Becoming Audacious After Marriage: Madam, Please Keep a Low Profile

Chapter 572:

Possessed, arms resting on her sides, watching her quietly.

Unspeakable pity is hidden in the deep and hard-to-see eyes.

After a while, his long, well-knotted fingers stroked her long hair, and he said in a low voice in Yuxuan's ear: "Resume, be good."

She was very afraid that Li Beichen would not accompany her.

So when he got up, he immediately reached out and hugged him.

He has the taste she is most familiar with, his masculine scent and a touch of tobacco.

The arc on his back made Yu Xuan feel relieved and ironed.

Yuxuan buried his face on his back and said through his shirt: "I know you are busy, but can you allow me to be willful once. Li Beichen, stay with me."

After a long time, she never dared to move.

I'm afraid that with a slight movement, the tears lingering in the eyes will fall.

Recently, I have become less and less like myself.

She has always been a piercing hedgehog, but in front of Li Beichen, she cowardly showed him the softest place again and again.

There was a voice in her mind reminding her.

Liu Min deliberately killed her, maybe it was just a game of chess.

As for the chess player, she didn't dare to guess or think about it.

Then I want to rely on him, rely on him.

Li Beichen, don't take me down...

She clasped her hands on his waist, very thin fingers, because of the sharp pain and lack of power.

Her breathing was a bit heavy, as if it was warm and wet, through his shirt.

Li Beichen turned his face to see her half-closed eyes.

The eyelashes were wet, like the mist in the early winter morning, with a faint white haze.

So unbearable.

So easily overwhelmed by her fragility.

"Yuxuan..."

The heavy curtains hung down to hide the light of the scorching sun.

There are staggered spots, pouring down from the gap.

The man stretched out his hand, his long, well-knotted fingers loosened his tie.

Unbuttoning the two buttons in front of the shirt's collar and lifting a corner of the quilt, the man lay on his side beside Yuxuan with a stalwart figure.

The long arm swept over her, and Yu Xuan's face pressed tightly to his chest.

It's so close, you can hear his heartbeat.

There was an inexplicable touch in my heart.

Hot tears slid down his cheeks and plopped down.

Yuxuan fell asleep groggyly, the man pressed her thin lips coldly, rubbed her hair lightly, and slowly walked down to wipe away the wet tears on her cheeks.

Ying eyebrows wrinkled.

He was not sure, whether she was suspicious.

The huge master bedroom is quiet and silent.

I don't know how long it took, his arm was slightly sour from resting on Yuxuan.

Ma Wu carefully buttoned the door of the room: "Second young master, old man Li is here."

The corner of Li Beichen's mouth evoked a slight smile, with strands of coldness.

Get up and fasten your shirt.

Li Beichen, dressed in a pure black suit, stood in the low-key luxurious living room, killing the cold.

Standing ten meters away from him, Li Guowei was also dressed in black.

The hard edges and corners on his face are not as majestic and cold as they used to be. Instead, they are fading and old that cannot be concealed.

Li Beichen glanced at him coldly, opened his stiff legs, and sat proudly on the sofa.

Li Guowei's body was obviously stiff, and Uncle Li, who was with Old Li, frowned, "Second Young Master..."

Before he could say what he said, Mr. Li stretched out his hand to stop him.

In the past few days, his body has become weaker and weaker, Li Guowei coughed dryly, his face was solemn and solemn, more self-blaming and intolerable: "Yu Xuan...is it okay?"

The smile on the man's lips became more and more cruel, and he looked at Li Guowei with dangerous blood.