After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Xiao Yan did not push her away, but let her hug his neck and kiss him, her tongue probing inside, trying to arouse his desire...

Just as she was getting more and more devoted to the kiss, Xiao Yan's Adam's apple moved, and he held her left shoulder and pushed her away.

This was the first time that Ye Xiaowu was pushed away when she took the initiative to kiss him. Her first reaction was confusion, not even disappointment, because in Ye Xiaowu's world, anyone could push her away, but Xiao Yan would never push her away.

It has almost become a matter of course.

Their eyes met in the dim light, one felt aggrieved and confused, the other had a dark and turbulent gaze but a clear scrutiny.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the atmosphere became subtly tense.

Xiao Yan's eyes calmed down: "Aren't you asking me to come in to translate the thesis vocabulary? Do you still want to read it?"

Ye Xiaowu decided to hold the man back first, and let him read the paper. It would take him all night anyway.

She handed him the tablet, pointed to the unfamiliar words underlined on the screen, and said very seriously: "That's all, you read it first, I, I'm going to take a shower first!"

Then she went to rummage through the suitcase.

Xiao Yan took her tablet and sat down beside her bed, watching her flipping through the pages quietly, not knowing what she was flipping through.

Dig out a bottle of perfume?

Tsk.

There are many ways to spray perfume at night.

She hid it in a pile of silk pajamas, pretending that he was blind.

When Ye Xiaowu passed by him with a bunch of things in his arms, he looked like a thief who had done something bad. "You, you're watching the tablet. Don't wait for me to finish washing it. You haven't finished watching it yet!"

After she ran into the bathroom quickly, Xiao Yan glanced at the words on the tablet, without reading it any more, threw the tablet on the table, pulled her pillow over, and leaned his tall body lazily on the bed.

Although I don't know how many days she can perform this time, the fact that she hasn't been discouraged for the time being is worthy of praise.

In the bathroom, Ye Xiaowu fiddled with it for a long time. When he came out wearing a silk suspender nightgown, his whole body was surrounded by a faint fragrance.

The nightgown was very short, with two very thin straps hanging on the shoulders, so thin that Xiao Yan could easily tear them apart, and the length of the skirt only reached the thighs.

The white silk fits the graceful curves and has a pure and sexy feel.

Ye Xiaowu looked in the mirror just now and felt that she was extremely beautiful.

She pushed back her long hair that was scattered on her shoulders and confidently imagined Xiao Yan's unable to look away.

As a result, when I walked over, I saw the man leaning on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep!

Ye Xiaowu was speechless for a while, then he waved his hand in front of him to test it.

No response.

This shouldn't be the case. If his alertness was so low, he would have been shot in the head countless times.

Ye Xiaowu came to a conclusion.

He's playing dead.

definitely is.

...Should we shake him awake?

But you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

Pretending to sleep, right?

His bold gaze fell on the belt around his waist. Ye Xiaowu climbed onto the bed on tiptoe and touched the belt buckle around his waist...

Since he can force it, why can't she force it?

Take off the belt and tie his hands with it like before so that he can't break free.

It seems to be a feasible and good method.

That's it. She didn't have much patience, and if she couldn't catch up, she would get angry and jump up and down.

She was slowly pulling the belt from his waist, and was about to succeed when the man, who was leaning there with his eyes closed, suddenly turned over and pressed her under him.

Xiao Yan placed one hand behind her back and with the other hand, he grasped the slender wrist that was pulling his belt, staring at her red face: "You came to Nanyang to find me just because you wanted to do this?"

My nostrils were filled with her refreshing and pleasant jasmine scent.

His sharp and wicked gaze swept from her eyebrows to her slightly parted lips, and the air suddenly became misty and sticky.

If the clumsy French kiss at the door just now had aroused a little interest and emotion.

Now, a kind of hot flash dominated by love and sexual desire hits the lower abdomen slightly but not negligibly.

Ye Xiaowu's heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out, but he looked at him straight and asked, "Will you help me?"

Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows frivolously: "Why don't you ask a pretty boy to help you?"

Ye Xiaowu said angrily: "You've forced me to use you, and now you think I'm a nuisance to you, but this is what you deserve."

There is some sincerity in what he said.

He just looked at her, admiring her from top to bottom for a moment.

The suspender nightgown was just the right length, and after some fiddling, the hem had already slid up past her thighs.

Tsk.

Working hard enough.

vacuum.

Her disordered breathing was like countless feathers, fluttering around his neck.

Xiao Yan's big hand with distinct wrist bones held her leg, and his bewitching breath burned her ears: "Looking for sex, huh?"

I was a vegetarian for nine months.

The last time was on a cruise ship.

She dared to come up with me.

If you don't want this slim waist, you don't want your life either, right?

My heart beats as fast as if I were walking on the edge of a steep cliff, exciting and suffocating.

When Ye Xiaowu hooked his neck with his left hand, he responded with even more ferocious plunder.

……

One night passed.

Ye Xiaowu's whole body was about to fall apart.

When I woke up, it was almost noon. Xiao Yan was long gone, but the ambiguous atmosphere in the air had not yet dissipated.

After what happened last night, Xiao Yan held her to take a shower, kissed her in the bathroom, and said - she can do whatever she wants, she can leave at any time, or come to him at any time, he will not take back the inheritance, it is hers if he gives it to her.

It's obviously an indulgence, but for some reason, it always feels weird.

It seems like they have reconciled, but not really.

Because when he said these words, there was no gentle smile on his face, it looked more like a compromise.

I can't tell what's wrong, but it's just wrong.

At this time, everyone in the base went to the cafeteria to eat. After Ye Xiaowu got up, he passed by the infirmary.

There was no one inside, Chen Anran was not there.

Thinking back to last night, everything happened too fast, and given the circumstances, naturally no measures were taken. It's hard to say what the relationship between them is like, and...she still has to pursue a doctorate degree next.

She looked around, no one was there.

In the corner of the shelf where various medicines were placed, she found what she wanted.

Just as I was about to leave, a male figure stood at the door: "What are you doing?"

The sudden sound of a familiar male voice startled her.

But she quickly reacted: "Well... I came here to find ice and an ice pack. My left face is still swollen and it looks a bit ugly."

Xiao Yan looked at her calmly, "The ice pack is in the refrigerator, not on the shelf."

Ye Xiaowu had his hands behind his back, holding the box of medicine with nowhere to hide, so he could only continue to lie: "Oh, yes, I was just looking for anti-swelling ointment on the shelf."

"I went to the hospital yesterday and got you some ointment to reduce the swelling. It's on the table in your room."

"Oh... I forgot... my..."

Xiao Yan did not come in, but just stood at the door, looking at her coldly, as if he was too lazy to watch her continue acting. He interrupted her and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Ye Xiaowu stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

The relationship between her and Xiao Yan was already strained, and the child that was aborted before was even more of a grudge in his heart. If he saw the medicine in her hand at this moment...

"Xiao Yan, I came to Nanyang this time because I wanted to reconcile with you. We have been apart for so long, and I really miss you."

Xiao Yan smiled and ignored him: "Really? Then what are you holding in your hand?"