She put down her cell phone with an expressionless face and leaned against the bedside, slightly supporting An Qing's belly. She was obviously very tired both physically and mentally, but she couldn't fall asleep.

Eyelids drooped, Wen Ning looked at him blankly, listening to his unsteady breathing.

At some point, Li Beichen's big hand touched the edge of her belly.

Maybe that was his instinctive movement in his sleep.

Wen Ning's heart froze, looking at his handsome face that was somewhat gentle under the soft light, he felt hesitant and soft in his heart.

Perhaps, only when he was sleeping and dreaming would he temporarily let go of his hatred for her and remember that he had a child.

When he was awake, he no longer wanted the child.

The corners of her eyes were slightly red, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to stroke the man's short hair. The movement was very slight, cautious, and mixed with contradictions. "Li Beichen, I can't see through your heart. I don't know what you are thinking. Do you hate me to the core, or do you hate me to the core?" Leave me a little room? You in my sleep like this, not so violent, give me a glimmer of hope."

She was tired as she talked.

The limp body fell down.

-

Li Beichen woke up in the soft fragrance. The woman's breath and tenderness made him feel more familiar.

He slept surprisingly well last night. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was nestled in her arms.

With his face pressed against her belly, he could hear the movement of the little thing inside.

His handsome face paused for a moment, his eyes full of coldness, mixed with tenderness and infatuation that he had no time to restrain.

Looking up, she saw that her little face looked miserable with exhaustion, and her neck and arms were bruised.

Li Beichen opened his clothes and looked at the tortured pinch marks on her white waist. It was difficult for him to see through her eyes.

Suddenly, the woman moved slightly.

He put down his clothes with cold fingers.

Wen Ning woke up slightly, raised his head and met a pair of deep eyes staring at her. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The air was a little still. The man quickly leaned on the bedside and smoked a cigarette. His profile was delicate and deep, containing the evil charm afterward.

Although he didn't want to recall last night, Wen Ning was still blushing by the man's slightly exposed waistline.

"You look like you are enjoying yourself. It seems that you were more satisfied with me than Li Chengyu last night?" Li Beichen saw her blushing face and misunderstood her and sneered.

Wen Ning felt as if cold water had been poured all over him.

It can be said that he went crazy last night because he didn't take any medicine and drank alcohol. This morning, hasn't he sobered up yet?

Or will he go back to that devilish state when he wakes up, and have to ridicule her to start a good mood for the day?

Her hands were shaking, unable to bear the embarrassment.

Not wanting to argue with him anymore, I turned around and quickly put on my clothes.

"What's the hurry?" Li Beichen dusted off his cigarette and raised his hand to hook her chin. The afterglow of last night still remained on her face, with a faint blush.

Her lips are red and her teeth are white, making her look extremely delicate.

His dark eyes glanced down at her neckline, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

Li Beichen quickly held her down again before she could react.

"What are you going to do again? Are you still drunk? Li Beichen, you bastard! Let me go last night. You promised me to let go of my cousin Mo Nan."

Her insistence on the deal made Li Beichen furious.

He pinched her small shoulders and exerted slight force. Her fragrance made him confused, but his mouth was very cold and sarcastic, "Since it's a transaction, do you think it's enough just once? You're not that valuable!"

Wen Ning was stunned by his sarcastic words.

The tenderness that made her talk about herself when he fell asleep quickly disappeared.

It turns out that the dream is just a dream, and when he wakes up, reality is cold.

What she wants to win back is his heart, but he wants to turn their relationship into a naked transaction. He is too good at hurting people.

The curtains were closed, and the morning light outside could not be seen. She said hollowly, "Don't hurt my child, please."

He paused, his face darkened, but he continued.

-

Li Beichen turned around and turned his back to her to get dressed.

Wen Ning was breathing hard, his face as big as a palm was pale, and his whole body was covered in sweat from pain.

The noble shirt wrapped the man's brutality, and he returned to being gentle and refined. He turned his head and narrowed his eyes to look at her coldly, "Get up and go cook for me."


Chapter completed!