Chapter 398 Don’t cry..., I won’t do that again
Chapter 398 Don’t cry..., I won’t do that again
Tossing and turning, tossing and turning...
She lets the man dominate her like a salted fish...
He seemed tireless and vowed to crush her arrogance.
I don’t know how long it took, it felt like a century, but her arrogance was finally crushed, and she cried and begged for mercy.
Han Ting had no intention of letting her go.
Isn't she unable to get rid of men?
Then he would try his best to make her sick, hurt, and vomit, and make her afraid to think about men for ten days or half a month!
Shang Aiying felt like she was a lone boat, drifting with the waves, seemingly without end...
A red light streaked across the sky, the darkness dissipated, and the sun began to rise.
The man finally let her go.
There was chaos all around.
She sank into the soft sofa, not even having the strength to lift a finger, and her voice was hoarse.
He carried her into the bathroom, washed her, then wrapped her in a soft towel and carried her back to the soft big bed.
After a while, he found some ointment and applied it to her.
The man in front of her who was applying medicine to her was extremely gentle, completely different from the ferocious man who seemed to want to tear her apart like a beast.
Her whole body felt sore and soft, even her heart was sore and soft, and she couldn't control her tears, which slid silently down the corners of her eyes.
Han Ting applied the medicine to her carefully, and when he looked up, he saw her face covered with cold tears.
His heart twitched and his whole body spasmed in pain.
He raised his hand and wiped the tears from her face with his big palm, saying in a low voice: "Why are you crying, huh? At least I'm not like those young boys who will make you inflamed."
When Shang Aiying heard this, her tears flowed even more silently.
Han Ting's heart was in a knot.
Her voice softened: "Don't cry..."
Shang Aiying couldn't stop crying at all.
Han Ting silently raised his hand to wipe her tears, but her tears kept pouring out, pouring out...
No matter how hard he wiped, he couldn't finish it.
My heart is tightly clenched and desolate.
After an unknown amount of time, he muttered in a low voice, "Don't cry... I won't cry again in the future."
He thought that if he could crush her pride and arrogance, he would be happy.
But looking at her like this, he was not happy at all, and his heart was broken.
He gave in.
He still hoped that she could continue to be proud and arrogant, and always be the unrestrained and rosy Miss Shang who was as red as a cherry.
Shang Aiying cried and cried until she was exhausted and fell asleep.
Han Ting sat there, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes bit by bit with his long fingers. He just looked at her, looked at her, wishing he could see her until the end of time.
What should he do with the arrogant Miss Shang?
……
Ai Fei was so angry last night because of the man that she couldn't fall asleep for a long time. She woke up a little late the next day.
After a quick wash, she went downstairs to prepare something to eat, but she didn't want to see Ling Ye's tall body wearing a short dark green apron, busy in the kitchen.
She walked in and saw him frying an egg in the shape of a heart.
Pursing her lips, she smiled faintly: "I didn't expect Mr. Ling to be able to cook!"
Ling Ye turned his eyes to look at her and said seriously, "I know quite a lot. Miss Ai, you can slowly discover it."
Ai Fei's eyebrows curved: "Really? I'm looking forward to it."
Ling Ye came over and kissed her forehead: "Just look forward to it. Go out and sit down. Breakfast will be ready soon."
Ai Fei: “…”
The person she got married to is really a good match for the family!
When Grandma Ling came back from sending Ai Tang, she was caught off guard by this scene and almost let out a groundhog scream!
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