Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Ling Ying's denial made Ah Fei very upset.

He suddenly wanted to go to the balcony to get clothes now.

But he also reminded himself that Ling Ying and him are not boyfriend and girlfriend. It is completely understandable that she doesn't want to talk about this kind of 24-hour love.

What's more, that little boy is still the boyfriend she wants to develop.

Thinking of this, Ah Fei found himself even more irritable for no reason...

At this time, he heard the man ask again: "What's the matter with your neck."

Abby frowned.

What does the kid want to do if he doesn't hurry up and care about her neck?

At this time, at the entrance outside the house.

Ling Ying was also confused, and asked Han Mo in front of him, "Neck? What's wrong with my neck?"

"Here," Han Mo said, pointing to his own right side of the neck, "your position is a big red spot."

Ling Ying probably guessed what was going on, but she still took a look in front of the full-length mirror at the door and squeezed her fingers secretly.

What else could it be, isn't it the hickey left by A Fei last night.

But he can't be blamed, the main reason is that she scratched him first, and then he bit her...

Thinking of the madness of the previous night, Ling Ying felt even more uncomfortable when facing the man in front of her again.

Originally, I wanted to try to get along with Han Mo. After all, my mother said many times that she had a good impression of Han Mo, and she really wanted to try to get out of the past.

But last night she had this kind of thing with another man, and she always felt a little sorry for Han Mo. Thinking about it, forget it, let him go back for the time being today, and then find a reason to break off contact.

She smiled and replied, "Oh... this one, it was bitten by a mosquito."

As she spoke, she pushed her hair to her chest, trying to cover the marks on her neck.

"There are still mosquitoes this season?" Han Mo asked.

Ling Ying laughed twice: "I'm also saying that the mosquitoes that can live to this day should become fine."

Han Mo nodded with a smile, as if he didn't think much about it, and then looked into her room, "Do you usually do housework, the room is so tidy."

Ling Ying smiled sarcastically, and scratched her hair, "It's okay, I'm actually quite lazy..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a voice from behind interrupted her words: "If you don't tidy up for three days, you will be messed up by her again."

"..."

She closed her eyes and clenched her fists. Why did this guy come out? What does he want to do!

Han Mo looked behind her, his voice became cold: "Why did he come out of your room..."

Ling Ying didn't answer, she turned and stared at A Fei, he came from the bedroom, only wrapped in a towel, with three impressive scratches on his chest...

Now that the matter has come to an end, she has nothing to explain.

Any fool would know what's going on.

Ah Fei just glanced at her lightly, then looked at Han Mo.

Han Mo looked at A Fei's chest, and A Fei also looked down at his chest, and said with a smile, "A cat came in suddenly last night, and the cat caught it."

Ling Ying: "..."

Han Mo smiled, "It seems that the cat has become a genius, and can climb such a tall building."

Ah Fei also smiled, and said to Ling Ying, "Hurry up and wash up, I'm going to make breakfast."

Then he said to Han Mo: "If you are in a hurry to go to work, I won't keep you for dinner."

Han Mo took a deep look at Ling Ying, shook his head in disappointment, turned around and opened the door without saying another word.

The anti-theft door made a "bang".

Ling Ying took a deep breath, looked at A Fei's back, and told herself silently, don't be angry, don't be angry, you asked for it, you asked for it...

As for Han Mo, I thought at first that Han Mo was introduced by her mother's good sister, and even if she didn't date, she would still be able to save face.

When I think of my mother's reaction after knowing this, I feel very dizzy.

He glanced at Ah Fei again, he was walking towards the balcony, it seemed that he was going to get his own clothes.

Ling Ying sighed secretly, it was too late to say anything now.

She looked back, pressed her temples, walked to the living room, picked up the silver cigarette case on the coffee table, took out a thin cigarette, held it between her fingers, and lit it with a lighter.

Just took a sip and was taken away.

Ah Fei put out the cigarette in the ashtray.

Ling Ying stared at him for two seconds, then pulled out another cigarette from the case, but this time before he lit it, he snatched it away again, taking the case with him.

Ling Ying was being annoyed by him, so he deliberately sarcastically said: "Why, you only slept with me once, can you control me?"

Ah Fei glanced at her, said nothing, and walked towards the balcony.

Being ignored by Ling Ying, she felt even more upset, and quickly took two steps to catch up with Ah Fei, and wanted to snatch the cigarette case from him.

But Ah Fei reacted quickly, raising his arms high before she got the cigarette case.

Ling Ying jumped to reach it, but couldn't reach it no matter what, and threw herself into his arms.

Ah Fei took advantage of the opportunity to wrap his arms around her waist, hugged her in his arms, and stared at her deeply: "Come to hug her again, it seems that it doesn't hurt anymore, do you want to do it again?"

Ling Ying's face immediately burned, bit her lower lip, and said casually: "Last night, I drank wine and got excited, and it happened to be you by my side. But I know it's the first time for you, so I may have a better impression of you." Profound, but it’s impossible for the two of us, so don’t get distracted.”

When he said this, Ling Ying felt like a jerk, like a scumbag...

A Fei didn't have much expression on his face, he just stared at her and asked, "Isn't it your first time too?"

"...Yes, but I can't remember anything."

"Then let me help you remember?"

Ling Ying was stunned for a moment: "I mean, let's pretend nothing happened... Hey, what are you doing!"

Before Ling Ying finished speaking, A Fei had already carried her on his shoulders.

With her head down like that, A Fei carried her back to the bedroom and put her on the bed.

She wanted to say something more, but Ah Fei had already grabbed her lips.

He reached out to push his shoulder, but he grabbed his wrist and raised it above his head.

As the forceful kiss got deeper and hotter, Ling Ying gradually relaxed herself.

Maybe if you continue to struggle, you can break free.

But she found that she didn't have much determination to push him away.

Being hugged, kissed, and aggressively plundered by him... It seemed that he had regained the feeling of being with him last night.

It was as if she had taken some kind of magic drug, making her temporarily forget the pain in reality, and only stay in the pleasant feeling of the body.

She also knew that indulging in this relationship was an escape, and even more depravity.

But this short-lived happiness is too rare for her.

For the past two years, she has been thinking about Qingze all the time.

Sometimes I would hate him, because his pain was only at the moment of the explosion, but every day after that was like a late execution for her who was alive.

So she tried to divert the pain, cigarettes, alcohol and even self-harm.

But there has never been a moment like this, where she can completely forget about those things and only live in the present.

She slowly closed her eyes, and finally she couldn't think of anything, only the sound of the man's increasingly heavy breathing remained in her ears...