Heart-warming 24 hours: step by step

Chapter 99 Do You Hate Me? (2)

The long and full spread out on the pillow, like a coquettish rose, which is naturally attractive, and people can't help but indulge in it.

The wall clock on the wall made a "beep beep" sound, which was very clear in the quiet room, and she could even hear the man's heartbeat, beating, plopping, as if carrying a Like magic, together with her breathing, they are gradually mixed together, making her slightly in a trance, as if at this moment, he and she are the closest people to each other in this world.

As if eager to find out, she turned sideways quickly, her beautiful face turned towards Lan Yu, and she approached inch by inch************
Lan Yu seemed to feel her behavior in the next second, the corners of her evil lips curled up, she smiled softly, and reached out to rub her seaweed-like curly hair.

Such a man is too gentle, and he looks at her with unprecedented warmth, as if she is his most cherished jewel.

Covering the woman's eyes with warm palms, her thin lips parted slightly: "Yating, if there is no if, how good would it be?"

Zhao Yating only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and in a daze, somewhere in her heart was slowly changing. The door of her heart that was originally frozen was disintegrating bit by bit at an imperceptible speed.She knew very well what this change represented, and a layer of panic gradually filled her heart, her hands were unconsciously clenched tightly, as if her heart was about to pop out.

Women are naturally hypocritical. They always want to get close to the man they like, but they pretend to be serious. On the one hand, they are angry at the man's indifference, and on the other hand, they are sad because they don't get a response.

Women are also such strange creatures, their body and heart are always connected, but men are different, when there is a woman in their heart, their body is entangled with another woman.

Such as Ling Feifei, also such as Lan Yu.

I can't remember how many times this is the first time tonight. She hasn't had much rest during this period of time. That day in the "night" watching Mo Li's back supporting Ling Feifei to leave, subconsciously, the cold and arrogant face of Ning Ning appeared in front of her Face, the original irritability turned into jealousy, I couldn't help it, so I took out my phone and took a picture.

Now that I think about it, Ning Ning's birthday is coming soon, so she can give her a mysterious gift!
In a daze, he felt a clear pain coming from his chin, slowly turned his gaze, raised his head, and felt a layer of anger on the man's handsome face, and a cold gaze staring at her.She couldn't help it, a trace of fear welled up in her heart, even though the room was pitch black, she could always feel the man's slightly cold eyes staring at her fiercely, as if she wanted to see through this face, to another woman.

Zhao Yating's chin was pinched tightly by the man, her eyes were forced to look up, and she felt that the man's originally lazy body was stiff, but she just maintained this movement without any intention of opening her mouth.

This kind of Lan Yu was not familiar to Zhao Yating. Although he had always treated her with a distant look, he had never made her feel so strange.

The strangeness gave her the urge to run away for a moment.

Because her head was raised and her mouth was slightly opened, she blinked and wanted to speak. The next second, she felt the man's gentle touch.Zhao Yating subconsciously wanted to push away, she was in a mess now, if it was her before, she would definitely accept it calmly.However, she has no strength, just like a log.

Lan Yu felt a voice in his heart constantly shouting, "Molin."

This name is very beautiful, and every time he thinks of it, his heart will ache.

The woman's brows were slightly frowned. In the dark and weird night, she kept her bright eyes open. At this moment, she finally felt a little tired. The next second, she frowned and turned to the side. .

It was just a slight frown, but the man on the body noticed it. The next moment, a pair of warm and moist palms gently caressed her cheeks, and the slender fingers slid across her eyebrows, nose, and finally stopped on the already swollen lips. superior.

"Does it still hurt?" He gently stroked the woman's tender lips with a hint of pity.Didn't hear the woman's voice, but the man said to himself: "Do you hate me?"

(End of this chapter)