Chapter 118: Love You To Kill You 8

On this night, he almost completely forgot about his wedding period, forgot about Bingbing, forgot about the future, and forgot about the grievances and entanglements...... Now, however, a qiē has made a comeback.

It was only now that he seemed to remember his relationship with her—the reality of the recent past, the distance and surprise between them.

He was apprehensive: "Wheat...... I...... I ......" I couldn't go on, his face was blood-red, even in the dim light, I could see his flushed face.

Her long eyelashes lifted slightly, looking at him.

From those wet eyes, he could almost see his own reflection.

He was hesitant and insincere, "Wheat...... I...... We ......"

Up to this point, he had brazenly maintained his union with her, so greedily he refused to give up—perhaps out of fear and horror, so he throbbed unconsciously.

Qiao Mai smiled and said lightly: "Master Yi, I didn't mean anything else, but you said that I could go to you and get everything back...... I want to get it before you get married, I'm afraid it's not convenient for you to get it after you get married......"

"Okay, okay, you can come and get it at any time, I'll ask someone to clean it up for you......" He nodded like pounding garlic, "Wheat, I'll do my best to ask someone to clean it up for you, you can take it all...... If you lack anything, I can buy you ......"

Her hand was on the position of his heart, pressed it gently, and smiled: "Okay, Master Yi, I'm welcome." ”

"Wheat ......"

When he called her again, she was already asleep. This time, it's the sound of breathing.

However, his drowsiness has been completely driven away without a trace--I actually know it in my heart-this time, it is really only the last time--after he gets married, it is impossible for him to come to her again-Bingbing will not agree, she will not agree--he himself will not agree-

Now I'm still single, and it's okay for me to do that.

He comforted himself, but the more he panicked, like a glutton, knowing that he would never be able to eat a delicious lunch tomorrow, he suddenly thought: Why don't you eat enough tonight.

It doesn't matter if you die.

That night, when he barely stopped, Qiao Mai never resisted or became impatient, and matched his crazy behavior with a strange gesture of submission...... Until he was completely exhausted and could not even move again, he did not give up, and still maintained the posture of the most intimate union with her and fell asleep......

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

He couldn't believe he had slept for so long.

The woman in her arms was still asleep, and her slightly pale blue eyes looked like a sick cat. It took Yi Xiangxi a long time to understand his environment - this was not his home, it was a strange place.

He was astonished, how could he spend the night in a strange place, for the first time in history, and he slept all night.

Years of vigilance made him sit up immediately, but as soon as the fragrant body left, he suddenly felt empty, and reached out to hug her tightly, his lips against hers, and after a long time, he reluctantly let go.

A new day has completely restored all the lost sanity. Under the bright light, he finally saw the furnishings of this room clearly, and saw a group photo on the table opposite-a group photo of Qiao Dalin and Qiao Mai's father and daughter.

He was shocked and jumped in shock.