novelraw Chapter 214: Li Beichen, I seem to like you
Chapter 214: Li Beichen, I seem to like you
Late at night, the master bedroom, a touch of tobacco smell.
Ying's extraordinary masculine temperament leaned proudly on the sofa, and Leng Yi's side face exuded the fierceness of inverting sentient beings under the moonlight through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
——Li Beichen, I seem to like you.
Thinking back to this sentence, the tight strings in his mind kept twitching his temples.
The thin lips were pressed tightly, and the cold lines outlined the unclear taste.
Through drunkenness, how true or false what she said?
The tall and stalwart body was draped in a black nightgown, which was slightly drawn, and then his forehead was covered with slender and well-knotted fingers.
There was a trace of fatigue.
Damn it!
He would be sober and terrible because of this woman's inexplicable words.
This piercing woman like a hedgehog!
The sound of water in the bathroom gradually disappeared, and Li Beichen's stern face paled slightly under the dim wall lamp.
He got up and walked towards the glass door with faint light pouring on it.
Sure enough, she fell asleep in the bathtub.
"Shi Yuxuan?" The low, magnetic voice was slightly dull.
She didn't wake up, but fell asleep very heavily, and her long and curled eyelashes settled on the bottom of the vortex.
Difficult to restrain, approach her.
The tall and tall figure slowly covered her, warm breath brushing her skin.
Then he fished her out of the water.
The moment she touched her body, her slender fingers shrank slightly. His hand is a bit ice.
He pulled the bath towel over her body before he carried her back to the big double bed.
Fearing that she would feel too choked by the smoke when she came out of the shower, he pinched out the cigarette **** and opened the French window to blow the wind. Now that she felt a little empty between her fingers, there was nothing to relieve her fatigue, and she was lying on the bed so obediently, he was a little hard to restrain.
Realizing that he was sitting on the side of the bed uncontrollably and looking at him quietly, Li Beichen's tall and straight figure froze.
His stalwart figure shrouded her above her, concealing most of the light from the dim yellow wall lamp.
When he was just sitting on the sofa waiting for her, the feeling of staring at the bathroom eagerly frightened him.
Sometimes, he felt that she was like a dog's tail grass, scratching his heart from time to time. Whether he is busy or empty, whether he is in a trance or awake, his desire to see her grow stronger.
——Mr. Li, I seem to like you.
Her voice kept echoing in his mind, and in an inadvertent moment, he curled up his mouth and smiled.
Slightly leaned over, put his hands on both sides of her, and squinted at her.
After a long while, he said in a low voice: "Today, the designer sent me the photo of the wedding dress for a glance. You wear it, it's beautiful."
The air is quiet, and you can feel the dust falling slowly beside them. Holding his breath, he only heard Yuxuan's gentle breathing.
She eased her emotions, and then she touched her face with a cool fingertip, and her breath came closer, "It will really occupy my bed."
Under the dim light, Li Beichen smirked at the corner of his mouth, then pulled the quilt and lay down, his forehead lightly pressed against her, and tightly embraced her in his arms.
In the early morning of the next day, Yuxuan slept until noon.
Recently, without knowing what the reason is, she has become more and more lethargic. If the wealthy wife grows fat, she doesn't want to just plant it like this.
Stretched, got up, and when I walked to the living room, I just saw a tall figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He was on the phone, as if something was going on with the company. The eyes are deep and cold, the eyebrows are like swords, the edges and corners are sharp, and the aura is elegant and powerful.
Yu Xuan watched quietly, and there was a momentary trance.