Untamed Passionate Kiss

"Bian Yu!"

Liang Yutang even roared out a dolphin-like sound.

She jumped up, trying to snatch the phone back.

Bian Yu had anticipated her actions and immediately stood up.

He was tall, with long arms that reached above his head, leaving Liang Yutang with no chance to fight back.

"That's settled then."

She clung tightly to the man's arm, giving him no chance to unlock it.

Bian Yuding called her name, "Liang Yutang".

She could tell that this was a sign he was about to get angry.

But more than his anger, she feared losing him.

When this real thought crossed his mind, Liang Yutang was stunned.

This thought was never conceived by anyone other than Meng Yang.

At this moment, no matter how stubborn she is.

But her actions stemmed from her fear that Bian Yu might see things he shouldn't, which could affect their relationship.

Even though, not long ago, she was still shouting that he was just a substitute.

Swish.

Bian Yu forcefully pulled his arm away, showing no mercy for the first time.

Liang Yutang was so exhausted that she almost lost her balance and fell onto the sofa.

With a click, the phone unlocked.

Liang Yutang tried to get up, but it was too late.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

Liang Yutang kept giving herself mental suggestions and began to recall who was at the top of her WeChat conversation list.

There seem to be a lot of random groups.

And then, who? Who was it? It certainly wasn't Meng Yang.

Liang Yutang tried hard to recall, her head aching, but her mind was completely blank.

She stared at the speed at which Bian Yu was swiping his phone, noting that he didn't seem to linger at the very top.

What if I'm just browsing casually?

Clinging to a faint hope, she nervously pinched her thigh.

After a while, Bian Yu seemed to have spotted someone, and his swiping finger finally stopped.

As if he had a specific purpose in mind, he directly clicked into a certain dialog box.

Liang Yutang seemed to have a telepathic connection.

She climbed onto the sofa, and using the height, she saw the note at the top of the chat box:

MY.

Liang Yutang's eyes widened in fury, and she lunged forward, attempting to snatch it again.

Bian Yu naturally wouldn't back down, stepping aside with an increasingly grim expression.

Liang Yutang was about to jump around when the man looked up from the screen, his face as cold as ice, and said six words.

"Be decent, Liang Yutang."

If the truth is destined to emerge from the clouds.

Her panic, tension, and evasiveness at this moment will only deepen Bian Yu's resentment.

In short, Liang Yutang was pinned to the spot, rendered speechless and lifeless.

Liang Yutang and Meng Yang's chat history was not frequent.

The latest record is from the day of Liang Ma's birthday banquet.

Meng Yang texted her to ask: Are there any parking spaces left in the surface parking lot?

Liang Yutang should already be at the banquet at that time. She replied, "That's all." Turn right upon entering; it's underground.

Further back, there was a recent argument between Liang Yutang and Bian Yu over copyright fees.

Liang Yutang got completely drunk and was taken home by Meng Yang.

Afterwards, because she was in a hurry to leave, she didn't notice that her gold bracelet had fallen onto Meng Yang's bed.

When Meng Yang got home that evening, he found the bracelet standing by his bed. He took a picture of it and sent it to Liang Yutang, saying—

It's still not tidied up.

Liang Yutang replied: Haha.

Bian Yu looked at the bed in the photo, and a million different ideas popped into his head.

The mental defenses that had been built up were almost completely broken.

He subconsciously touched his purse, pulled out a pack of cigarettes that had already been opened, and tilted his head slightly in front of Liang Yutang.

Amidst the swirling smoke, Liang Yutang coughed slightly, irritated by the fumes.

But she stood there, biting her lip, looking at the angular face that appeared after the steam rose...

They didn't dare utter a sound.

My heart was pounding so hard I could barely feel how fast or slow it was going; all I could feel was the cold sweat slowly trickling down my forehead.

The chat history goes back to the day Liang Yutang went to the business building to sign the contract.

Meng Yang invited Liang Yutang and Qiqi to dinner.

With Qiqi's help, the clothes that originally belonged to Bian Yu and Fan Mouzhe were put on Meng Yang.

Liang Yutang didn't want to embarrass Meng Yang, so she didn't explain anything from beginning to end.

Afterwards, Meng Yang sent her a message saying: "The clothes fit perfectly, thanks."

Liang Yutang replied: No picture, no truth; it would be best if you showed abs.

……

"Cough cough,"

Bian Yu smoked his cigarette too quickly and choked, his eyes turning red in an instant.

Liang Yutang felt a pang of pain in her heart and walked over.

"I can explain about the clothes..."

Bian Yu didn't even look up: "Don't come any closer."

Upon hearing this, Liang Yutang stood two steps away from him, nervously clenching her hands like a child who had done something wrong.

"Bian Yu, please don't do this, I'm scared."

Her voice was unusually cautious, and her gaze was also very careful.

Bian Yu then scrolled up a bit more, and it was mostly everyday stuff.

He lost interest and finally put his phone down beside his lap.

Liang Yutang felt as if he had been granted a pardon.

The man's gaze fell vacantly in a certain direction.

He had only taken two puffs of the cigarette between his fingers, and now it was almost burned out, scalding his fingers.

Bian Yu's hand trembled, and half a cigarette fell to the ground. He bent down to pick it up, but Liang Yutang was faster than him.

She threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and then squatted down on the man's lap.

A hint of vulnerability and ingratiation welled up in her eyes.

"That outfit was bought for you." She said somewhat anxiously.

"It's all Qiqi's fault! She mistakenly thought I bought it for Meng Yang and gave it to him right in front of him. In that situation, it would have been awkward to explain or not, so I didn't bring it up again."

Bian Yu held his breath for a moment.

"Taking photos and showing off your abs was probably something Qiqi forced you to say by holding a knife to your throat."

Liang Yutang was out of options.

"Um, you know, I just like to be sarcastic! I don't really want to see abs."

She was extremely anxious.

Liang Yutang never imagined that one day she would feel so devastated just trying to explain things to a man.

Bian Yu's lips curled into a mocking smile, and then he subconsciously licked his back teeth with his tongue.

A soft chuckle, tinged with emotion, followed.

"That's good, Liang Yutang."

He tilted his head slightly, as if resigned to his fate.

"I believe you," he said. "You're not so lonely that you'd sleep with two men at the same time."

Bian Yu: "It's just that your personality might not be suitable for me."

The man licked his lips, feigning ease and composure, and looked at Liang Yutang with a slight smile.

"Thinking back, there must have been some genuine feelings between us. So, I won't say anything harsh. Making the breakup less ugly is my final act of tenderness towards you."

"Brother, let's not break up!"

Liang Yutang hurriedly hugged Bian Yu's knees and subconsciously started to fuss.

"I know anyone would be angry to see this kind of message! I promise I won't say anything carelessly again."

She held up three fingers. "Really!"

Bian Yu lowered his head and didn't reply, but instead reached for Liang Yutang's phone again.

Liang Yutang's gaze followed him down, wondering what he was going to look at now.

As it turned out, he didn't see what he was looking at, but rather what he did.

Bian Yu found Liang Yutang's WeChat contacts and found a lotus flower avatar.

Then, decisively and cleanly, I deleted the profile picture.

This profile picture is Bian Ma's contact information.

When Bian's mother brought her home before, she added Liang Yutang as a friend.

At that time, Bian's mother truly believed that Liang Yutang would marry Bian Yu in the future.

Mom: "If Bian Yu bullies you in the future, tell Auntie, and I'll deal with him!"

Now, he deleted it himself.

He was showing her through his actions.

From then on, he and she could no longer have a home.