After rebirth, the ascetic Mr. Li stepped down from the altar for me
Chapter 42 If it weren’t for me, you would die
At the critical moment, Li Yehan suddenly woke up.
He opened his eyes instantly and looked at the pretty face in front of him.
He finally forced his sanity back.
He suddenly let go of her, suppressed all his desires, and walked towards the bathroom.
Qiao Mian, who was deeply immersed in it, was suddenly confused.
She immediately chased after him.
However, before Qiao Mian could chase her in, the door was slammed shut.
With a click, it was locked.
The feeling of suddenly landing from the clouds made Qiao Mian extremely uncomfortable.
She lowered her eyelids in despair, looked at the cold door panel, and said, "Brother Ye Han, don't carry it alone. Come out and I'll find an antidote for you."
If you carry it hard, it will be really uncomfortable.
However, the only response she received was the sound of running water.
In desperation, she could only pick up the towel and wrap it around her again.
Then, he sat dejectedly on the floor beside the bathroom door.
Just now, she almost succeeded.
Really angry.
So disappointed.
She took off her pants, but the others ran away.
Waves of coolness swept over the floor, gradually fading away from the heat on her body.
She hugged her legs weakly and buried her head deeply in her knees.
Even so, Li Yehan was unwilling to touch her.
Is it just her illusion that he still cares about her?
Or is it because she hurt him too deeply, so he can't help but be too close to her now?
She thought that by taking advantage of this opportunity, she and Li Yehan could get much closer.
The result is still the same!
Hey!
……
Li Yehan had been in the bathroom and took a cold shower for three hours before the heat in his body completely subsided.
Recalling the scene just now, the man's noble eyebrows suddenly frowned.
He casually pulled a bath towel around his waist, then pulled a white towel, wiped his hair, and opened the door with moisture all over his body.
Li Yehan's eyes were immediately attracted by the slender figure huddled against the wall outside the door.
The little woman's head was buried deep in her knees, and her expression could not be seen.
There was a feeling of loneliness all over him.
It looks so much like a helpless stray cat.
The ground is so cold. Is she crazy?
When he walked up to her, he looked at her condescendingly and asked coldly, "Did you ask my mother to do this?"
"No." Qiao Mian said honestly.
Li Yehan frowned slightly and said, "Go back to your room."
Hearing this, Qiao Mian slowly raised her head and glanced at him.
There was no trace of desire on that face.
It's as cold as snow in winter.
She pursed her lips and stood up cautiously. She gently touched the towel on his waist with her right index finger, "Are you okay?"
With a simple movement, Li Yehan's fire that had finally been extinguished was stoked again.
He pushed her hand away domineeringly and said without comment, "I said, go back to your room."
Qiao Mian took the initiative to hug him, his body was wet, and she said softly, "Brother Ye Han, can't you chat with me? I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much."
During this period, she would send WeChat messages to Li Yehan every day.
Asked him if he had eaten? have you slept?
Did you sleep well? Are you adapting to living abroad?
I will also share with him the beautiful sunsets, bustling street scenes I saw, and the various delicacies I ate.
However, Li Yehan never gave her any response.
He also refused to answer all the video messages she sent.
She really missed him very much.
Even if she didn't do it, she still wanted to have a good chat with Li Yehan.
"I'm tired." After saying that, he sat on the bedside and turned on the TV.
As soon as you enter, there is the financial channel.
He looked at it very seriously.
The bright light made his skin look particularly cold and white.
Qiao Mian sighed silently, sat next to him, carefully hooked his index finger, and said, "Brother Ye Han..."
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