He is more fickle than Fengyue

Probably because he had been drinking, when Lu Beichen came out, he didn't even have any clothes on.

He focused on cooking with his upper body bare, and the oil sizzled when the fried eggs were put into the pan.

Bo Yan looked a little absorbed.

Of course, his figure is more eye-catching.

Compared with his thin body when he was young, Lu Beichen's current body is stronger, more mature and attractive.

After two bowls of noodles were put into the pot, Lu Beichen didn't intend to take them out, so he handed Bo Yan a bowl, "Eat it."

"I didn't say I would eat it."

"If you tell you to eat, you will eat. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Bo Yan pursed her lips, and could only take it, and Lu Beichen's voice sounded in her ear, "You didn't eat anything at night, if you don't have enough, you can add some."

Then, Lu Beichen picked up another bowl, leaned against the sink, and started eating noodles while standing like this.

Bo Yan lowered her eyes, looking at the bowl of noodles she was holding in her hand.

Compared with her previous clear soup with little water, the noodles made by Lu Beichen are obviously more attractive.

Tomato Omelet Noodles.

When she was a teenager, she always made noises and asked Lu Beichen to do it for her.

He was impatient every time, but in the end he would serve her a bowl of hot noodles.

Bo Yan picked up his chopsticks and took a sip.

The familiar taste is exactly the same as back then.

Suddenly, Lu Beichen seemed to be the same as before.

But in fact, everything has changed, turned upside down.

Her eyes were sour, tears were almost falling.

But in the end, she held back.

In fact, she has always been clear that what she can't let go of has never been the current Lu Beichen.

What she couldn't let go of was her childhood, those memories that weren't ridiculous.

The only ridiculous thing is that she refuses to forget.

"What's the matter, isn't it delicious?"

Seeing Bo Yan not moving his chopsticks, Lu Beichen was not very happy.

"No." Bo Yan shook her head, "I've been married to you for several years, but this is the first time you treat me better, and I'm not used to it."

Probably the cheapness of people.

Treat her better, and she can't help but miss the past that is impossible to go back to.

He even started to have expectations for certain things, "Lu Beichen, what happened when you disappeared, and why did you suddenly dislike me after you came back?"

"Don't say anything that's good for me, it's because Song Qianqian and I look like this nonsense, I don't believe it."

Lu Beichen didn't speak, she looked at him, and he looked at her in the same way.

His pupils are really black and can't see through, as if it is an opaque deep sea. There is something hidden in it, and Bo Yan can't see it no matter how hard he tries, "You liked me, didn't you?"

"If you don't like me, you won't save me when the earthquake strikes."

Lu Beichen frowned, put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I'm full."

He was in a bad mood, and Bo Yan knew it, because when he put the bowl down, he made a loud noise, obviously venting something.

It's just that before Bo Yan could ask again, Lu Beichen had already left without looking back.

Holding the bowl, Bo Yan watched Lu Beichen's back disappear from sight.

How can she have any appetite, no matter how delicious the bowl of noodles is, and no matter how many memories she has, her stomach is as heavy as if it were filled with stones, until the noodles in the bowl gradually cool down, and finally become a paste , she finally recovered.

She ate the bowl of cold noodles mechanically. The eggs were cold and fishy. She actually wanted to vomit, but she was so stubborn that she put the bowl of noodles and everything into her mouth with her hands, retching and swallowing.

After stuffing the noodles and washing the dishes, Bo Yan dragged his tired body and opened the door.

In the next second, before I could react, my body was pressed against the wall, and the man's rapid breathing was right next to my ear.

The kiss fell on her neck.

It was so scorching hot.

"Lu Beichen." Bo Yan struggled, trying to get rid of his confinement, but the difference in strength between men and women was too great, she couldn't break free at all, there was no way to retreat.

Before the indoor lights were turned on, Bo Yan couldn't see his face clearly, only knew that he had an indescribable urgency, as if he couldn't wait to vent.

Sure enough, after kissing her a few times, he became impatient, threw her on the bed, covered her lips while holding her beauty with one hand, broke into her world and began to wreak havoc like a storm.

"pain!!"

Bo Yan broke out in cold sweat from the pain, "Lu Beichen, take it easy, you hurt my chest."

He seemed to have listened, and moved away the hand that was doing evil in her wound, and his movements were a little lighter.

But Bo Yan still hurt, her hair was wet with sweat, and a broken voice came out of her throat, "Lu Beichen, I'm in pain."

In the past, it would be useless for Bo Yan to shout about the pain, because Lu Beichen wanted to torture her from the bottom of his heart, he just wanted to hurt her to death, so that it would be enough to vent his emotions.

Hurt each other and torture each other, as if they can't stop for a lifetime.

Unexpectedly, this time, Lu Beichen actually stopped. He pinched her chin, panting heavily, his voice was hoarse, but he drew out a different kind of temptation, "Boyan."

"Ok?"

"Do you want more pain?"

Bo Yan was confused for a moment, not knowing the meaning of Lu Beichen's words.

Until the strength in his hand got stronger, he repeated, "I ask you, do you still want the pain?"

Bo Yan's jaw was pinched in pain, and she was forced to raise her head.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black, but Bo Yan still saw his eyes, which were darker than the night and breathtaking.

Bo Yan thought of that night again, of the teenager who was caught kissing him secretly.

How she felt that night, she still remembers it clearly to this day.

Her first kiss was also Lu Beichen's first kiss.

So, she wrapped her arms around his neck, tilted her head, and offered her own lips.

With practical actions, told him the answer.

His body froze for a second, and then, a violent storm swept in.

She is like the waves on the sea, constantly being beaten, rolling up and falling, over and over again, without stopping.

There was a sound of water, and the waves were blooming. It was not until finally he bit her neck fiercely that he gave everything to her.

As the rain rested, the two of them were already dripping with sweat.

Bo Yan's whole body was sore, especially around her neck, Lu Beichen bit her really hard.

He did it on purpose, he wanted to vent, he wanted her to be hurt.

She propped herself up and was about to get up, "I'm going to take a shower."

He stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, and firmly restrained her, "Rest for a few minutes before going."

This was the first time that Lu Beichen didn't humiliate her afterwards, let alone leave her behind.

Bo Yan leaned into his arms, leaned against the man's hard chest, and heard his heartbeat, so fast, so powerful.

So, she leaned into his arms again.

"Lu Beichen..."

"Ok?"

"Keep your head down a little."

Lu Beichen didn't ask why, but still lowered his head a little.

Bo Yan raised her head, and touched his Adam's apple, his chin, and his lips with her hands.

Then, kissed.

Not knowing if it was an illusion, she felt his lips tremble.

It was only for a moment, and he kissed him instead, and the two became entangled again.

The aroma of wine permeates in the mouth.

When she was in a daze, Bo Yan heard her panting voice, "Lu Beichen..."

"You...can you let my mother go?"

The moment the voice just fell, the man's movements stopped abruptly, and his whole body became stiff.

The atmosphere of the whole room changed suddenly.

There was dead silence all around.

"laugh"--

A sneer finally broke the dead silence.

"Bo Yan, I just treat you a little better, and you take yourself seriously?"

"If it wasn't for Qianqian's miscarriage not long ago, I'm afraid of hurting her body if I do this kind of thing. Do you think I will find you to vent? You don't think about it carefully. In my eyes, you are not even as good as a young lady. If you negotiate with me, you will match?"

In the darkness, the man's voice was as sharp as a sword, piercing Bo Yan's heart one by one.

"Get out-"

Bo Yan closed his eyes in pain.

It seemed that she was really wrong.

As long as she has a little bit of hope, he has ten thousand ways to bring her back to her original form and let her recognize herself.

She thought it was different just now, at least a little bit different, so she would dare to speak to him.

Thinking of her mother being locked in a cold prison cell, she couldn't wait for a moment, but she refused to let go of any chance she saw.

After all, she was too anxious.

"This is my room now, where do you want me to go?"

"Okay, I'll get out, I'll get out of here." Lu Beichen pulled away almost angrily, put on his clothes rustlingly, slammed the door and left.

After a loud noise, the room returned to calm.

The beautiful scene just now seemed to have never happened, only the cold darkness.

"What am I supposed to do?"

Bo Yan hugged the quilt and murmured in despair, "Mom, what should I do to save you."