"I won't let go!" Li Buyan's strong big hand hugged her tighter, "What are you nervous about, even if you have a cold, it's me who has a cold, I didn't speak against the floor." ”

"You're you, I'm me, my physique isn't as good as yours, okay?" Li Buyan writhed, his little hand pressed his abdominal muscles, and tried to get up again.

Li Xingle turned over and pressed her, "Move again, I'll kiss you!"

Li Buyan's small body tightened, "Don't do it, I won't move! But what are you doing lying down like this?"

"Talk to me......" Li Xingle flipped back.

Li Buyan leaned on his chest and listened to his heartbeat all the time, feeling that his heartbeat was much faster.

Li Xingle asked her to talk with her, but he didn't say a word, he could only hear his shallow breathing, which spilled on her hair and made her scalp tickle.

"Are you really an illegitimate child?" she hadn't digested what he had just said.

"You don't believe it?"

"I ......," she didn't know what to say, "from the first time I saw you, I didn't feel like it!"

He has such a cheerful personality, where is he like an illegitimate child who has been wounded in his heart?

"And what do you think bastards should look like, living in the dark, waiting for someone else's salvation?"

"I ......"

"Actually, I used to be like that!" Li Xingle let out a long breath.

Li Buyan's cheeks moved with his breath, and his heart also thumped.

"Where's your mother?"

"Dead!"

"Yes, I'm sorry......" Li Buyan covered her mouth, she didn't know.

"No need to be sorry, I left when I was five years old. Li Xingle's tone was relaxed, as if he was saying something that was just ordinary.

The father didn't like the child who was born after the night, and the mother left.

She really couldn't imagine how his father had lived after he kicked him out of the house.

"My life was saved by Ye Gushen, when I was nine years old, in the underground boxing ring, even the money I started my business now, the relationship at the beginning, was Ye Gushen, without him, there would be no me now, so, you know that Xiao Shen no matter what he did to me, it was our life, closer than his own brothers!" Li Xingle didn't know why he said this.

There are words that he buried in his heart and never said to others.

"Xiao Lizi, do you think I should hate my man who gives me life, but doesn't want me?"

Li Xingle may have been drunk, and the topic changed very quickly, and Li Buyan hadn't reacted yet.

"I don't know, after all, I'm not you, I don't know what your situation is, what do you think. Li Buyan felt a sour pain in his throat, and his nose was red.

She grew up in the palm of her parents' hands since she was a child, and she really doesn't understand his identity, and he is so miserable, how he survives.

If it were her, she might not be able to live for a long time.

"Do you need me to tell you how I feel?" Li Xingle froze at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly pressed her against the cold hard floor again.

The rain outside the window was still rustling.

Li Buyan was short of breath, and the cheeks of the two were very close, and the smell of wine between his noses fell on her little face.

Her throat rolled, her little hands clenched into fists, and the weight of her body weighed down on her almost breathlessness.

"Can you get up and say, don't hold me down?" Li Buyan whispered.

"Get up, you may not be able to talk anymore......" Li Xingle held her little face with one hand and slowly exerted force.