Going upstairs and sending her directly to the third floor, Han Yixing became a little nervous, "Why are you following me?" Does he still want to sleep in her room?At the thought of this possibility, she rejected it again.

He could tell what she was thinking at a glance, and reached out to touch her hair, but she didn't avoid it, so he said, "I'll watch you sleep, and I'll go."

When he said this, he was extremely helpless, thinking that before, he could hug her to sleep at any time, even if he didn't do anything, and he was waiting for her birthday.

But everything was still destroyed by himself, he could only suffer this kind of suffering.

"No!" Han Yixing still shook her head, she didn't like him coming into her room very much, she would always feel scared, and now she could get along with him so peacefully, it was beyond her imagination. [

Meng Beichen walked a little closer to her, and she immediately put on a defensive posture to look at him. He became angry for a while, but had to be coaxed patiently.

"Xing'er, do you intend to be like me for the rest of your life?"

"Forever?" She was stunned. A lifetime seemed like a long time. In the beginning, she wanted to pay him back the money, but now he said forever.

"Yes, you can't always reject me, and you can't always avoid me. If you try to hug me, you will find that you are not that afraid." He moved closer to her and coaxed her softly.

Han Yixing stared at him in disbelief, "Hold you?" What did he want to do?

"Today, when I was driving you with my bicycle, you also hugged me." Meng Beichen said, and he had already walked in front of her, and her back had already reached the wall of the aisle, his tall back covered her completely Small body.

Han Yixing wanted to run away, so he immediately stretched out his hand and wrapped her in his arms, "Baby, give me a hug."

His voice was low, hoarse, magnetic, and seductive.

Han Yixing blinked, not daring to look at him, her heart was pounding, she looked to the left and right, there was no one in the long corridor, she turned her head and stared at the button of his shirt.

He was neither in a hurry nor forced her, and just kept looking at her in this posture.

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