Wen Tong nestled in the cabinet and listened to music one after another until the last bar of electricity was used up.
She had no choice but to take off her headphones.
The air gradually became heavier and the breathable oxygen became less and less. She couldn't help but want to open the cabinet a crack, but as she stretched out her hand, she opened the cabinet with a strong force.
She was stung by the sudden sunlight and used her hands to cover her eyes.
It wasn't until I gradually got used to it that I could clearly see the tall figure standing in front of me.
Bei Chenxiao lowered his body slightly and handed a slender hand to her.
Wen Tong looked at this hand, with long knuckles, clear palm prints, and a dry aura.
Looking up from this hand, you can see a black shirt with one cufflink unbuttoned. The platinum redbud relief on the cufflinks is noble and luxurious, indicating his lofty status.
She lowered her head and didn't look any further. She avoided his hand and stood up holding the cabinet door.
Because I have been sitting for too long, my legs have become numb, so if I can't control my joints, I will fall down if my joints become weak.
A pair of strong big hands held her waist in time, and she felt the strength and warmth coming from those hands, as if they could bear all difficulties and helplessness. She actually wanted to let him hold her for a while longer.
But when she thought about those hands wandering around other women's bodies just now, boundless disgust arose in her heart.
"Don't touch me." Wen Tong broke away from his hand and tried to stand firm while holding on to the cabinet. The arm in the plaster was slightly stiff, so she had to use the other hand to push up. It looked very difficult.
Beichenxiao wanted to help her, but she refused.
She rested for a while while holding on to the wall. When she felt that the swelling and numbness in her legs had lessened, she walked out.
Passing through the carpeted room floor, through the exquisite high-end sofa, through the messy bed...
"Wen Tong." Bei Chenxiao suddenly strode over from behind and hugged her.
"Beichen Xiao, I told you, don't touch me." Wen Tong hissed in a low voice, with a slight tremor in his voice, "Don't touch me with the hand you just touched another woman."
In front of her, they were lingering over each other, and now they came to hug her and help her. Was it pity or ridicule?
"Wen Tong..." He seemed to want to explain.
She didn't listen, shook her head vigorously, and refused to listen to anything he said.
"Wen Tong..." Bei Chenxiao pulled her shoulders and inserted his big hands into her hair to fix the swaying little head.
"Don't use so much force, you have a head injury."
"It's none of your business." She glared at him fiercely.
Beichen Xiao's eyes darkened and he kissed her lips without any explanation.
"Oh, let go." Wen Tong struggled to break away, and there was a layer of water stains on her delicate lips, which were crystal clear and seductive.
Ignoring her resistance, he leaned down again, forcefully opened her teeth, wrapped his soft tongue around her, and sucked.
His kiss was arrogant and domineering, not giving her any chance to breathe. She felt like she was running out of oxygen, but her body was so sensitive that it turned into a puddle of water, and she couldn't use any strength.
She blushed and frowned in pain.
She hated the feeling he gave her. His every touch and kiss would make her feel powerless.
"Okay, Wen Tong, listen to me." Beichen Xiao waited for her to calm down completely, then reached out to hug her into his arms, resting his chin naturally on her thin shoulders.
Although she still resisted, she was just as powerless as a cat.
Bei Chenxiao rubbed her neck with his chin, and she immediately flinched like a little turtle. There was a smile in his eyes, and he said quietly but firmly: "Give me half a year, and I will never let you suffer today again."
Such grievance."
"I don't feel wronged. You slept with your girlfriend. Who do I have to feel wronged? I just want to trouble you. Next time you do something like this, don't let others be the audience."
The look in her eyes told him that she felt sick.
"Wen Tong, I didn't follow her..."
"Okay, no need to explain. I'm not deaf or stupid. You guys stayed in bed for so long. Don't tell me that you were just reciting poems and discussing life."
As soon as she said this, Wen Tong immediately regretted it, so regretful that she wanted to bite off her tongue.
Just now she said that she was not wronged, but now her words are like a poor woman who has been betrayed by a man and is now seeking to hold her accountable.
She was confused and completely lost her usual sanity.
Just thinking about what they had just done in bed, those scenes of their bodies intertwining, made her feel like her head was going to explode.
It shouldn't be like this, Wen Tong, you don't care, why should you care who this man does and what he does, he has nothing to do with you at all, you don't love her, you hate him.
"Xiao Tong." Bei Chenxiao suddenly hugged her tighter, murmuring and kissing her earlobe, "Believe me, I am serious about you."
She was suddenly startled, and her body tensed up as she leaned on his shoulder.
Can she trust this man?
She has not forgotten the cruel words he said back then, nor has she forgotten how he drove herself to a dead end six years ago.
It's not that he can be forgiven if he sacrifices his life to save her once, nor can he clear up all the past grudges if he just says "I'm serious".
Even though she still has him in her heart.
All this still takes time.
"Forget it, Beichenxiao, let alone half a year, even half a month, half a week, I am not interested in playing games with you. You said, let me not have any delusions about marrying you, I have no delusions, so,
I don’t have any hope. Whether you are true or false, I will not accept it. Now I just want to live a good life with Ding Ding. Please, don’t disturb us. You mean to me...
.”
She pushed him away, just like pushing away a wall to block the wind, and the cold air immediately hit her face.
She endured the pain in her heart, not looking at his facial features at this time, and then said unfeeling and heartless words, "It's just...Ding Ding's father..."
Bei Chenxiao looked at her expressionlessly.
There was a strange light in her deep eyes, as if she was trying to figure out how sincere her words were.
He knew that she still held grudges about what happened back then, but he had already shown his sincerity, and he would make up for what he owed her with his heart.
Half a year, he only needs half a year to complete his big plan, he doesn't have to let her hide, he only needs her to wait for him.
He stared at her deeply, and when he spoke, he even lacked confidence.
"Xiao Tong, to you, I am just Ding Ding's father, is it that simple?"
Because this relationship could not be severed, she was forced to associate with him. If he did not have this identity, he would be nothing to her.
Wen Tong felt a pain in her heart and spoke firmly...
But before the word "yes" could be said, Bei Chenxiao, who had always been very perceptive, suddenly took a step forward and opened the door.
At the door, Ding Ding was holding a toy submachine gun, and his big black eyes were covered with a layer of water mist. At this time, he was looking at him blankly.