CH 124

Zhao Lanxiang's sweet mouth does not change anything.

He Songbai patted her buttocks with a deep voice and said fiercely, "Look at what you look like now. Don't expect to see uncle this afternoon. Let's go tomorrow."

He said that while steadily hugged her with both arms and strode toward the bed.

Zhao Lanxiang quickly slapped him, "You are hateful. I'm still hurting..."

He Songbai's lips pressed down, and he put her into the soft bed. He stroked her hair and said lightly, "I will let you rest well. What do you think?"

Even though Zhao Lanxiang's soul is old and her face is thick enough, she was also ashamed by He Songbai.

The younger and stronger version of her old man is extremely good in waist strength and physical strength. He is like a small motor. He tossed her so much that she could only hate that he did not leave early. If it were not for her pitying his stomach, which has not eaten all day, she would never go out to buy groceries.15

She wished that she could sleep in bed for the rest of the day.

Zhao Lanxiang heard his words and tightened the soft quilt, closing her eyes with peace of mind. She was like a fish returning to the water, comfortable and happy.

He Songbai also took off his coat, lifted the quilt, and drilled into the bed. He hugged her into the arms to sleep with her. He closed his eyes like reliving a memory, his voice deep and full of yearnings.

"I dreamt of such a scene many times."

Zhao Lanxiang looked over and saw his slightly twitching eyelashes and asked, "Dream? Do you missed it?"

He Songbai, who was still immersed in the pure atmosphere he woven, coughed unexpectedly.

This little gangster, speaking such things in front of him now. She doesn't want to sleep well?

"You sound spirited?"

Zhao Lanxiang shook her head and denied, "No, no, just go to bed and stop talking."

But He Songbai continued, "The picture shocked me."

He seemed to be lost in confusion, "I don't know why you suddenly disappeared in the picture and why you came back."

"You... will you disappear?"

He Songbai said a little cautiously.

Zhao Lanxiang looked at him. He has a nervous look and frowning. She laid comfortably on her back, making her brain empty and her thoughts diverging wildly.

Why would she disappear? She remembered her rebirth.

The reason is simple. They didn't meet around this time in their previous lives, so they shouldn't have met at this time. She left He Songbai, and their connection was broken. It may be that the world is trying to restore its original trajectory.

The traces of her will gradually disappear until his memory about her is gradually erased.

Maybe afterward, everything will reconnect to the trajectory of the previous life. There will be no trace of her in his youth, and she will not know him in advance.2

Zhao Lanxiang thinks this logic is very reasonable. But she wouldn't say it to scare He Songbai.

She thoughtfully cheeked, "You miss me so much, so you had an illusion."

She suddenly laughed, "Did you think too much? How can I suddenly disappear?"

He Songbai tightened his arms and remained silent for a long time, "Maybe."

Zhao Lanxiang went up to kiss him.

He Songbai couldn't hold back and asked again, "What was my relationship with you... before?"

Zhao Lanxiang said softly, "A couple."

He Songbai made an OK gesture. Just like what he expected, he was satisfied and stopped asking. He Songbai kissed her deeply, and they kissed each other until their breath was disordered before he released his lips.

He Songbai patted her buttocks and proudly said, "I think it sounds right. My eyes are really good."

When he saw her for the first time, He Songbai felt that she looked really good. He felt his heart beating fast and did not dare to look at her.

A man who has the ability must get such a wife to be happy.

It's a pity that he has no ability, and he is a bastard, so he did not even dare to talk to her. He didn't dare to take a look at her when he walked by her. He felt so hot that he could be irritated by a single sentence.

Such a good girl, at that time, he thought it is a pity that he couldn't think of her. So he dared not think about her, nor did he come close.

When others mentioned her, He Songbai occasionally thought about her silently. Her voice and appearance appeared in his mind. He also hated people mentioning her.

When Zhao Lanxiang proposed to live in his house, He Songbai's head was smashed. He felt like he had exhausted his luck in this life, and the world rounded up an impossible thought that he could not think of.

But now he knows, she turned out to be there for him!

When He Songbai figured this out, he comfortably hugged his soft girlfriend to sleep.

...

The next day, Zhao Lanxiang was refreshed and put on a new tufted coat. The red color made her skin looked fairer. She glanced at the mirror with satisfaction. Her cheeks were red, and her skin was white.

Sure enough, when some aspects have been harmonious, and the whole person feels different from the inside out. Her skin looked a lot brighter.

She saw by the mirror that He Songbai was unskilled in using her razor to shave her beard, and she couldn't help but laugh.

She took the razor. "You squat down. Let me help you."

After a night of sleep, the man's stubble on his chin was sharp and a bit prickly. Zhao Lanxiang leaned over and shaved him a little bit.

His face was deep and handsome, and his jawline was smooth. With a little stubble, he looked mature and carried the feeling of a man's careless scribble.

Once the beard was wiped away, his youthful chin's youthful vigor and charm revealed his dark eyes staring directly at her.

"Okay." Zhao Lanxiang finished the last stroke and said.

He Songbai couldn't help but picked her up, untied her skirt, took off her stockings, and pushed through her.4

Zhao Lanxiang, who was suddenly filled with fulfilling feelings, hugged his neck and exclaimed. "You, what are you crazy about? Wait... We are going to see my dad."

He Songbai kissed her vaguely, coaxing her shamelessly and saying, "Relax, it's fast in the morning. It's not that long... an hour is enough. Who told you to look at me like this and shave me."

Zhao Lanxiang was choked. She was forced to hug his neck, buried her face on his shoulder, and enjoyed the power of a young man's hunger. The ending was fierce, embarrassing, and exciting.