Chapter 172: Yiman, What Are You Hinting At
The next day, in the morning.
Lin Yiman was awakened by the sunlight coming in from outside, and slowly opened his eyes to meet a chest.
Blinked her eyes to make sure that she was not dazzled, and when she looked up, it was Ye Beichen's handsome face, and only up close did she realize that his skin was so good.
He is like a darling of the heavens.
Lin Yiman wanted to get up and leave quietly, but she didn't notice anything unusual when she moved her hand, and when she looked down, she found that her left hand and Ye Beichen's right hand were handcuffed pink at the same time.
Pink handcuffs, and then look at the soft leather around it, even if the handcuffs are in the hand, they will not be bruised.
And no matter how you look at this hue, it's love...... Fun handcuffs.
Lin Yiman looked down at the clothes on the two of them at this time, and if they were quite neat, there should be no relationship.
But as soon as she woke up, she saw that she was handcuffed by props, and the reason for her hangover was that her head was throbbing and aching, which also made her unable to be as calm as usual, and directly pushed Ye Beichen next to her and asked.
"Ye Beichen, how can you use such a thing on me?" Lin Yiman Xingshi looked at Ye Beichen inquiringly.
Hearing Lin Yiman's question, Ye Beichen woke up, and his expression was a little heavy at this time.
He is usually very vigilant when he sleeps, but every time he meets Lin Yiman, his slight insomnia gets better, he falls asleep completely relaxed, and when she wakes up, he doesn't notice it, but she calls him, and he notices.
These various circumstances made Ye Beichen very surprised, and his eyes when he looked at Lin Yiman became speechless and stopped.
He was tempted to ask if she had anything on her that he didn't know, so when he met her, he was in such a strange situation.
Ye Beichen's reaction now fell in Lin Yiman's eyes, as if he was a thief.
"Y-You don't have any special loves, do you?" Lin Yiman had the feeling that he was on a thief ship.
At this time, she couldn't help but think that there was a news not long ago, saying that a young woman found a good-looking, good family background, and a good boyfriend in all aspects, and later everyone thought that the woman would be lucky to marry such a good husband.
However, after marriage, I found out that the man who was good in everything was actually a man of domestic violence, and when he was in a bad mood, he closed the door and beat his wife, and when he was in a bad mood, he beat him when he was in a good mood, and he almost beat the woman to death in the end, and such a thing was revealed.
The young woman had been married to the man for less than a year, and she was so skinny that she was tortured to the point that she was afraid of people at the sight of them......
Lin Yiman's mind kept flashing, and he had seen many reports of husband abuse before... When I was talking about the news about my wife, the more I thought about it, the more scared I became.
"What are you thinking about again?" When Ye Beichen saw her look like a ghost, he knew that she must not have thought of anything good, and he couldn't help but point to the things in the big bed behind her with some amusement and anger, "There are more things behind you!" ”
When Lin Yiman heard his words, he turned his head to look, his face instantly turned pale and ugly, as if he thought of something, he immediately turned his head to look at Ye Beichen and said, "You don't like to play with props, right?" Or you can only rely on props ......"
"What can I rely on props?" It's not cool for any man to be suspected by his female companion, and Ye Beichen's good-looking eyebrows can't help but wrinkle together.
Seeing that Ye Beichen was angry, Lin Yiman said very knowingly: "I made a mistake, not because I suspect that you can't do it." ”。
Ye Beichen heard her keep saying heart-piercing words, he approached Lin Yiman's face, squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Woman, you have been provoking me to say that I can't do it...... Are you hinting at what I'm going to do to you, to prove to you that I don't have any problems at all? ”