Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 348 The true nature of a man

Before taking two steps, Huang Ying hugged Leng Binghan tightly from behind. At this moment, she was feeling a little dizzy, and she didn't know where the strength came from. She just had one thought in her mind, she couldn't let this man slip away like this, don't

It's shameless to have a face.

"Let go!" Leng Binghan scolded in a low voice. Huang Ying's body pressed tightly against his back.

"Do you look down on me?" Huang Ying hugged Leng Binghan tightly, with tears streaming down her face, and choked up and said: "But my body is clean. I really don't have much experience or skills, but I can learn

,I..." By the end of the sentence, I was already crying.

The intermittent words contained endless sorrow, and the beauty's sad beauty of pear blossoms with rain and cicadas dew on autumn branches made Leng Binghan feel pain in her heart.

Leng Binghan sighed softly, lowered his voice and said: "Let go first, I won't leave, let's talk properly." Suddenly he realized that he really couldn't think of any dislike for this Huang Ying.

Huang Ying also gradually calmed down. In fact, she didn't know what she was doing. After hearing this, she quietly let go of Leng Binghan, and her shyness took over again. She lowered her head and said, "You sit down first, I'll go."

Wash your face."

When Leng Binghan heard the sound of closing the door behind him, he slowly turned around, sat on the sofa, and smiled helplessly. He didn't expect that his sudden kindness would bring such fragrance to him.

trouble.

Leng Binghan was not Liu Xiahui. No one would dislike a beautiful girl, but asking him to possess her under such coercion and inducement made him feel doubly embarrassed and he couldn't get over it.

After sitting alone for several minutes, Huang Ying slowly walked out of the bathroom.

Huang Ying came out again, groomed carefully, her hair was combed perfectly, and her face had a quiet and calm expression. If it weren't for the slightly red eyes and the faint sadness in her eyes, no one would have been able to tell that she had been there a few minutes ago.

She just cried.

Perhaps because of the heating in the room, Huang Ying took off her long leather skirt and wore only the thermal underwear underneath. Although the style was conservative, the tight-fitting design perfectly highlighted the beauty's convex and concave figure, especially her breasts.

, plump and straight, with perfect outline, and the trembling figure is extremely attractive. I also took off the long leather shoes at my feet, and stepped on the soft carpet with a pair of bare white feet. Half of the trouser legs were rolled up to the knees, exposing

Those pink calves that are as delicate and smooth as gelatin are as white as ice and are infinitely charming.

Huang Ying gently walked to the bed opposite Leng Binghan and sat down. A pair of white feet played with each other. She lowered her head and did not look at Leng Binghan. Her eyes just fell on the two jade feet without saying a word.

Leng Binghan forced her eyes to retract from Huang Ying's beautiful feet that looked like ceramic handicrafts, and said lightly: "Wei Zhonghua agrees to make you the protagonist of the next drama?"

"Well!" Huang Ying hesitated to speak, her jade face full of hesitation. She bit her cherry lips lightly, and after thinking for a long time, she gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Wei said that I would accompany you well, as long as you are satisfied.

Let me be the heroine of the next drama."

Leng Binghan took a sip of water and said after a long time: "Don't worry, I will tell Wei Zhonghua that I am very satisfied with you and let you get your wish to be the heroine."

"Huh?" Huang Ying was slightly surprised. She didn't seem to have expected that Leng Binghan would say this, which made her feel like she had escaped. But there was also an indescribable complex emotion in her heart, and she said quietly: "You Do you look down on me so much?" A pair of beautiful eyes glanced at Leng Binghan, and the infinitely romantic look in his eyes made Leng Binghan's heart surge.

"It's time for me to go back!" Leng Binghan blushed for a while, but she was more confused and uneasy. She deliberately lowered her eyes not to look at Huang Ying's charming and shy beauty. As she spoke, she held up her hands and was about to stand up, but unexpectedly Huang Ying also stood up and advanced instead of retreating. She straightened her chest and came forward to meet him.

Even though Leng Binghan was agile, he was a little stunned for a moment, and then the inevitable collision happened.

Huang Ying moaned "Yeah", her hands entangled like two snakes, hugging Leng Binghan's neck tightly.

Leng Binghan was dumbfounded, holding Wenxiang Runyu in her arms, and did not dare to move, because the slightest movement would cause their bodies to rub violently, causing waves of strange feelings of ecstasy, so she could only say with a wry smile: "You don't need to be like this at all. ."

Huang Ying let go of her hand, but tears slowly flowed from her eyes, and she hissed: "Actually, I also know that you are a high-ranking big shot and look down on people like us. But I always have a little extravagant hope in my heart. I hope The man who will protect me in the future is you."

Leng Binghan couldn't help but be a little stunned, but then he understood that Huang Ying just took a fancy to his background and wanted to find a safe haven. He didn't really like him at all. Although he never thought that the beauty would see him. Everyone will fall in love with themselves, but there will inevitably be a hint of bitterness in their hearts.

"Haha, just think that I am looking for you. If you find someone you like in the future, remember to tell me so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." Leng Binghan thought for a while and wrote a number to Huang Ying and handed it over. Used to say: "Call me if you have anything."

Huang Ying was so moved that she just wanted to cry. She knew that she had met a noble person, and he was not the kind of person who only wanted to take off her clothes. It was purely out of goodwill. But this was the first time that she felt My unparalleled appearance, which I have always been proud of, makes me a little unconfident.

Huang Ying had a bitter smile on her lips, a bit resigned to her fate.

"Am I so worthless in your mind?" Huang Ying's face turned red, and she didn't know where she got the courage to raise her head and look at Leng Binghan, her tone full of sadness.

Leng Binghan was startled when he heard this, and then said solemnly: "I know what you are thinking, but I really don't like this kind of transaction. I help you because I just think it's not easy for you."

Huang Ying nodded noncommittally, her beautiful eyes staring blankly at Leng Binghan's face.

When she finally made up her mind, she had actually made all kinds of mental preparations. When she thought about it, whether the other party was a powerful old man with a white beard or a fat-bellied bureaucrat, he would definitely pounce with red eyes. She came up, tore her clothes, and then pressed them down like a mountain, violently penetrating her body. But this was her own choice. She just wanted to treat this as a nightmare and forget about it after it was over. Happy to get an opportunity that others only dream of, and then seize the opportunity to use this platform to rise to the top and become a household name in the spotlight.

But the development of things was beyond his expectation. Not only was the man in front of him not what he expected, he would always look directly at him when he spoke, and there was no evil thought in his eyes that ordinary men often have. It seemed that

The person in front of me is an ordinary woman, or an ordinary friend. She seems to have forgotten that this woman is a female artist, and she can still be touched at any time, and she is submissive and does whatever he wants.

This state made Huang Ying feel a sense of loss, and at the same time she had a strange feeling for Leng Binghan. She didn't know whether to be grateful or to feel sorry for herself, but Leng Binghan's slender and tall figure had a kind of feeling in her mind.

The smell is lingering. It seems that every detail of the two people together is clearly engraved in my mind.

"Is it possible that I actually fell in love with this person?" This sudden thought shocked Huang Ying and she couldn't believe it. Although she had a good impression of this man who took care of and protected her without making any demands, it was not that easy.

Just fall in love with someone.

Huang Ying never thought that she would fall into such complicated emotions now. There are only a few capable men and women, so that's something wrong, let alone a beautiful woman like herself. But when it comes to herself, she

I also deeply feel that falling in love with a man who does not belong to her destiny is really torture for a woman.

Huang Ying felt a deep sadness, because this relationship was destined to be fruitless in the end, unless she chose not to marry for the rest of her life, but most women, deep down, hoped that they would have a good destiny in the future.

Leng Binghan felt a little uncomfortable with her strange look in her eyes. She scratched her head and was about to speak. However, Huang Ying suddenly came forward with her pretty face and said to Leng Binghan with a resentful expression: "I can accompany you for the last time."

Can I dance?" He whispered shyly, more like a request than a plea. His hibiscus jade face had already turned red with shame, making him even more charming. His tone was a little hasty, as if he was afraid that Leng Binghan would say "

"No", I felt a little more uneasy in my heart, and there was a burning urgency in my eyes when I looked at him.

Leng Binghan was stunned for a moment. He, who had always been calm and composed, was disturbed by Huang Ying's simple request. He was so confused that he didn't know how to answer, so he could only mutter in a quiet voice: "This, this...

…”

But Huang Ying pursed her lips and smiled, opened her arms, bravely hugged Leng Binghan's neck, and pressed her body tightly against her. Leng Binghan felt an intoxicating fragrance floating between her nose, like a fan.

Orchid, tempting and full of thoughts.

Leng Binghan sighed softly, her heart fluctuating slightly, but she finally accepted it silently, hugged Huang Ying's slender waist, and could easily feel the delicate and plump beauty of her waist skin through her clothes.

There was no musical accompaniment or romantic and soft dance floor lighting. The two just hugged each other and slowly stepped to the rhythm. The dim light in the room seemed to give Huang Ying more courage, and she kept burying her head on the cold shoulder.

Slowly she pressed her face against the cold chest, which seemed to make her feel safe.

Although they are separated by clothes, the blocking effect is not obvious.