Song Yan wanted to scream, but the dry hand quickly covered her lips, pressed her hard, and the palm of her palm tightly pressed against her lips.

Song Yan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

She smelled a familiar smell.

This smell seems to be the smell of Li Beiting.

The struggle came to an abrupt end.

"Song Yan."

It was Li Beiting's voice. He seemed to have drunk wine, his voice was hoarse and low, with a sensual touch. The magnetism of a person swept across her eardrums, making her heart tremble.

I haven't seen him for three or four days, and suddenly I heard his voice. The suppressed fear and fear in my heart were like a flood that broke through the river bank, and it instantly poured into a thousand miles.

Song Yan grabbed his clothes, and the distance between the two was zero.

She opened her mouth and licked his palm.

He covered her hand and then stiffened it, and then the storm kiss was a violent kiss.

She was dizzy from the kiss, and she collapsed softly in his arms, opening her mouth to breathe, while his hand squeezed the soft flesh on her waist.

Song Yan hummed lightly: "It hurts."

Li Beiting probably had a drink and reacted slowly. He heard her crying and grabbed her twice before snorting coldly: "You are heartless and will not hurt."

Then, his hands were even more powerful, and he pinched her several times. Although he left the most vulnerable place and pinched them all on her waist, Song Yan still trembled in pain and bit his shoulder.

Song Yan pushed his body away and pressed against his shoulder before he could stop him. Li Beiting suddenly stopped his movements and lay quietly on her bed, looking at her with his eyes open.

Song Yan crossed his body and turned on the light.

I saw Li Beiting's dark eyes.

He was looking at her, his eyes were a little red, his ears were red, and even his eyes seemed a little confused. He looked at her, reached out and pinched her nose hard.

While pinching, he also dislikes and contempts him.

"Don't wave in front of me, get away, don't want to see you."

He pointed at the door and asked Song Yan to get out.

Song Yan was silent.

He came to her in the middle of the night just to call her out?

Do you hate her so much?

"Li Beiting, you climbed onto my bed."

Song Yan grabbed his hand and rubbed it hard. It might be a little painful, and he frowned.

"Climbed, how about it?"

I don’t know how much wine he drank, but he was drunk like a child. Song Yan smelled the faint fragrance of wine in the air, sighed, and turned over and got out of bed.

My wrist was suddenly grabbed.

“Where to go?”

Li Beiting's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and his soft and confused tone suddenly changed. His eyes, which were already red, were even more in danger, making people shudder.

"Go and twist a towel to wipe your face."

Song Yan pointed to the direction of the bathroom and pointed at him again.

Li Beiting then let go, got up and leaned against the head of the bed, raised his eyebrows: "Go quickly."

Song Yan could only go to the bathroom quickly, wrung it out with her towel dipped in hot water, and then returned to the edge of the bed. Li Beiting kept staring in her direction. When he saw her coming out, his eyes relaxed a little.

Once again, I became a little confused.

Let Song Yan touch him.

A warm towel was placed on his forehead, and he blinked and suddenly spoke.

"Why are you lying to me?"

Song Yan shook his hand and the towel fell on his face, covering his eyes and the expression on his face. She hurriedly took the towel away, but found that Li Beiting had his eyes closed.

She hesitated: "At the beginning, Mrs. Li was worried that you like Qiao Muchen, so she sent me to watch you and destroy the relationship between you. That's why I appeared beside you as a man and a woman, not intentionally concealing you."

"Yeah?"

He seemed to be about to fall asleep, but he had to keep his energy talking to her.

Song Yan relaxed his guard, touched his hot forehead, and sighed: "Yes, I became unaware of how to tell you later, afraid that you suddenly became allergic to me after you knew that I was a woman. Dr. Zhao said, if you resist my existence, your condition may be worse."

She approached and looked at his gentle eyes closed, and her heart suddenly became full of feelings, as if she was covered in air, especially satisfied.

"So, the woman on the cruise ship is also you." Li Beiting suddenly opened his eyes. The dark and dark eyes were like the vast starry sky, unfathomable, but so clear, without any confusion.

Song Yan was startled and quickly opened the distance between the two: "How do you know?"

He pretends to be drunk?!

"Of course there is evidence."

The test on Qiao Muchen's side has come out. The woman on the cruise ship is Song Yan, so the red marks on the bed sheet that day were also hers.

first.

First night.

Extremely charming.

He still remembers that color.

But Qiao Muchen said that the bed sheet had been processed.

"Tell me why I'm in bed."

He remembered that he called her and that when she came to the room, the things behind him were blurred, so even if he suspected her, he never exposed her.

But she never wanted to admit it.

This is very nice.

"Say, what do you say?"

Song Yan grabbed his ears, and his fair skin quickly turned red. He lowered his head and his eyes were floating, but he didn't dare to look at Li Beiting: "Aren't you drunk? Go back to sleep quickly. If you don't want to leave, give this bed to you, and I'll go to something else..."

"Song Yan, I'll give you another last chance and say, why are you in my bed?"

Li Beiting's voice was very heavy, as heavy as a heavy hammer pressing on Song Yan's heart, and it was difficult to breathe.

"You pulled me up."

She sniffed and explained quickly.

Li Beiting stared at her blushing face and continued to ask: "Do you know I'm stuck?"

"I don't know the front, but I don't know the back."

If she had known it early in the morning, she would have been looking for a doctor. How could she take risks?

At that time, I regarded him as a vicious capitalist and it was impossible for me to have ambiguous and entangled thoughts about him.

Even though, he has always been so flirtatious.

"Then what?"

Li Beiting changed his posture, kicked the quilt covered by Song Yan with his long legs, stretched it out, and accidentally rubbed Song Yan's calves.

Song Yan was originally wearing only a nightgown, but when he rubbed her like this, she realized that her clothes had long been messy.

"Then?"

Song Yan thought about it, and then she was pulled into bed by him. The memories of that night still make people blush, but Li Beiting lost consciousness that night, and was completely driven by the effects of the medicine, and was extremely savage.

It hurts a lot.

Su Nuan frowned and didn't say anything. Li Beiting pulled her hair in dissatisfaction, and grinned her. Song Yan had to beg for mercy: "You pulled me onto the bed, and then I didn't dare to be discovered by you, so I could only put Tang Yuwei next to you."

Li Beiting pulled her hair and let go of her hand, put it against her neck, hugged her and pressed it into his arms.

Song Yan pressed against his chest and listened to his heartbeat.

Suddenly, I didn't want to say anything anymore, just wanted to lean on him quietly.
Chapter completed!