Chapter 172

When I woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

In the middle of the night, when she was sleepy, Li Beichen picked her up and changed the sheets.

Very clean white, as if nothing had happened.

Well, I don't want to see the confused scene on the big double bed last night.

That was her most embarrassed appearance.

When I entered the bathroom, I opened the lotus canopy weakly and pasted it on the bright ceramic tile, allowing the cool water to wash and fall from head to foot.

She leaned against the edge of the bathtub and looked up at the ceiling of the bathroom.

After a while of stupidity, the bathtub was full to overflow. She stood up in a trance and turned off the tap.

Curled up in the bathtub.

The hair was soaked and fell on the shoulder.

I turned my eyes and saw the kiss marks all over my body in the mirror.

Bit by bit, the mark he branded.

Finally, as Shi Qi wished, she became Li Beichen's woman.

Did he cut off all Shi Junye's hopes and end this evil relationship?

If so, she doesn't regret everything last night.

He raised his mouth and smiled.

But I found that the corners of my eyes were getting wet. I didn't know whether it was the fog in the bathroom or tears.

After soaking in the bathtub for a long time, she got up, looked at herself in the mirror and blew her hair.

When it was almost half dry, she put away the hair dryer, exposed her white but red skin, and went back to her side with bare feet.

The two wipes of plumpness on his chest were very painful, and there were clearly the marks of his heavy grinding of his finger abdomen.

Biting her teeth and putting on her underwear, the pain made her feel very tight and pressed her chest out of breath.

Simply take it off, so empty put on the oversize sweater, and the dirty sleeves covered the bruises on the wrist well.

She went downstairs as usual, but she walked slowly because of the severe pain between her legs.

Li Beichen's long legs overlapped, his temperament sat proudly on the sofa, collected his narrow and sharp eyes, and stared indifferently at the woman holding the railing.

A few strands of her long, semi dry hair stuck to her face. She seemed angry and her lips were tight.

Li Beichen clearly saw the scabby blood stains on her lip.

Although Yuxuan wore a very wide sweater, he still couldn't cover up the large kiss marks behind his ears and on his neck. The ruddy color that had not faded at all looked shocking against her already white skin.

That scene, Li Beichen's unfathomable fundus looked like a secluded pool, very quiet, but a bottomless abyss.

"The cook has made a lot of ingredients to supplement your body. You should eat more." The low dumb and indifferent voice spits out without salt. Li Beichen takes back the sight that falls back on her and continues to look at the newspaper in his hand.

Yuxuan walked slowly to the table and looked at the cooked chicken soup and duck soup. There was no meaning to sit down and eat.

Touched the temperature of the milk, just right, warm.

She picked it up, took a shallow SIP and put it down.

Turn around and walk out of the living room.

"Shi Yuxuan?"

Li Beichen frowned, and Jun's face darkened immediately.

Last night, she took the medicine. Why, after a night of indulgence, she turned her face and didn't recognize anyone?

Not only that, but also he looked at his face and turned around to leave?

When she passed by, Li Beichen stretched out his hand and imprisoned her arm, "what are you doing out?"

The strength on the wrist was as heavy as last night. Yuxuan paused, looked back at him and said faintly: "buy, avoid - pregnancy - medicine."

In an instant, Li Beichen's tall and straight body trembled.

After a while, he got up with dignity and arrogance.

The golden sunshine poured on his handsome face through the French window, which made him more powerful.

Just handsome without casting, like the five features of uncanny workmanship, but flash a moment of pity pale.

"Don't go. I'll call a private doctor to bring the medicine."