If he was in the old house, he still didn't understand, but now he was very sure.

He strode and couldn't control anything else.

Song Yan quickly followed him behind, and the doubt in his heart was like the ripples of the water surface being cut by stones, sweeping away in circles.

Li Beiting definitely has a problem!

Li Beiting walked to the front desk, opened the executive suite directly, looked back at Song Yan, took her hand very hard, and took her to the room.

"You hurt me." Song Yan touched his wrist, not understanding why Li Beiting suddenly treated him like this.

Li Beiting closed the door and took Song Yan to the bathroom again, ordering: "Take off your clothes."

Song Yan looked at Li Beiting and did not move: "Why should I take off my clothes?"

"The clothes are dirty."

"I know, you go out."

Seeing that Li Beiting was still cold, Song Yan's face was almost uncontrollable, and the restrained anger on her face was almost uncontrollable, she also turned cold.

She felt that Li Beiting's current mood was simply inexplicable, and she knew that he was angry.

But who is angry at, why is she angry? She doesn't understand at all.

Li Beiting turned around and closed the bathroom door and ordered Song Yan again: "Take off the clothes."

"I know, I'll take it off when you go out."

"I'll say it last time and take off my clothes."

Li Beiting's eyes instantly became dark, like the sky before the storm.

"I won't take it off! I'm willing to wear this dirty dress, you don't have to worry about it."

Song Yan was angered by Li Beiting's attitude. She couldn't stand this inexplicable anger the most. Is there anything wrong to say it directly?

After saying that, Li Beiting's big hand directly wrapped around Song Yan's body and forced her clothes off. Then, before Song Yan could react, Li Beiting turned on the water from the bathroom heater and pulled Song Yan over.

The two of them were instantly wet by the rain, and Li Beiting began to wash Song Yan's right hand.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Song Yan looked at Li Beiting's actions in a daze, and was a little scared. She had never seen Li Beiting's appearance before.

Li Beiting seemed to have not heard it, and he focused on scrubbing Song Yan's right hand with the shower gel, and her hands were red.

Song Yan tried to resist, but could not resist Li Beiting's power at all, or she was reluctant to use Sanda moves on him.

She just watched Li Beiting's behavior quietly, and suddenly seemed to understand something.

"Li Beiting, are you sick?"

Song Yan's voice was very soft, her body was wet, and her hair was wet. She looked at Li Beiting and asked with caution.

Li Beiting's movements stopped. He looked at Song Yan, his eyes full of complicated pain.

Song Yan said again: "Do you think I'm dirty? So you have to wash it clean?"

Li Beiting frowned.

"Just because I just helped the waiter, you think my hand was dirty."

Song Yan continued to ask, her questions were lighter than each other, and more affirmative than each other.

She looked into Li Beiting's eyes and knew that her guess was right. She understood why she thought Li Beiting was strange.

"I'm sorry, I can't control myself."

Li Beiting took her hand away, held it in the palm of his hand, and held it tightly.

He knew very well that he had always liked Song Yan very much and liked her more and more. Song Yan was his only beauty in this world.

However, he didn't expect that he would be so. His love for Song Yan had reached a level that he could not control, and his possessiveness for her reached a state he had never thought of.

Except for him, no other men can touch Song Yan.

"Since you met Song Cheng, have you been restrained?"

Song Yan's heart seemed to be shaking huge waves, but her expression was still calm.

Li Beiting: "Yes."

Song Yan was silent. No wonder Li Beiting suddenly went to the study and suddenly left the old house without telling her.

“When did this start to happen?”

Song Yan asked again.

"I have no idea."

Li Beiting thought for a moment, and he really didn't know when it started, because Song Yan had never had any physical contact with the man in front of him.

Song Cheng appeared in the old house for the first time that he realized this possessiveness. The first time he felt hopeless in his heart, he knew very well that this was a close to perverted possessiveness.

"It's okay, I'll let my brother pay attention. I won't let any other men touch me anymore. Don't worry, okay?"

Song Yan held Li Beiting's hand in his back hand and said in a very gentle tone.

"Song Yan, I'm just afraid that I will hurt you."

"You won't."

"I rub your hands red."

Li Beiting's voice was filled with cold mockery, which was a mockery of himself.

Song Yan smiled: "At least, you didn't hurt that innocent waiter."

"I am a vengeful person, not a hell Shura." Li Beiting looked at Song Yan's smile and his mood became much better.

"You said, if a man murders you and I fight with him, would you be overreacting?"

Song Yan thought about the situation of contact with the opposite sex and asked casually.

"Well, I'll throw that man into the sea to feed the fish."

Li Beiting didn't even think about it, and he didn't blink when he said this.

Song Yan smiled, and probably knew Li Beiting's symptoms in his heart, and silently classified it as a sequelae of phobia. In short, the reason why Li Beiting was like this was because of psychological problems.

"What about me?" Song Yan asked jokingly.

Li Beiting: "Eat it all."

"Rogue." Song Yan's ears turned slightly red.

Seeing this, Li Beiting couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her lips, savoring her sweetness over and over again.

As his kiss deepened, the storm in his heart subsided. Since he had such a strong possessive desire for Song Yan, getting it is the best medicine.

Song Yan's response even aroused his desire.

His kiss fell lower and lower, from her fair neck, all the way down.

The figures of the two people kept approaching and entangling in the water. The wet clothes on their bodies fell one by one, splashing water in the water. The mist filled the water, leaving a piece of water vapor on the mirror, covering the intertwined body of Li Beiting and Song Yan.

I don’t know how long it took, Song Yan woke up from her sleep. She subconsciously looked at Li Beiting’s sleeping face.

Song Yan looked at Li Beiting quietly, and a feeling of peace quickly slid through her heart, so fast that she didn't even notice it.

She remembered her behavior before falling asleep, and her face suddenly turned red. It was so...too pornographic.

The two of them went from the water in the bathroom to the sofa in the living room, to the imperial concubine's couch, and finally to the bed, almost lingering until Song Yanqi fell asleep exhausted.
Chapter completed!