The Young Master’s Bride

What I said was a little weak. My aunt had a stomachache and a pain in her back.

This will be squeezed by Li Beichen's waist, and feel a little comfortable to sleep.

Unexpectedly, his hands can treat dysmenorrhea.

"Stomach hurts?" At this time Li Beichen also noticed that her face was not so good.

"Dysmenorrhea, so I want to rest, uncle!"

I really want to sleep. Since the death of my mother, this is the first time I want to sleep without drinking.

"Li Beichen, what are you doing?"

The body was picked up by the waist directly, and Ye Qingge instinctively encircled Li Beichen's neck.

His sudden movements made her voice a little higher.

"go to bed!"

Put Ye Qingge directly on the bed, and Li Beichen also lay down.

He directly and domineeringly took her into his arms from behind.

"You are too..."

Before Ye Qingge finished speaking, he felt the man's warm hand reaching into the hem of her clothes.

Then it covered her stomach...

What is he? Ye Qingge's head bounced, the warmth she had never felt before, and at this moment, she was at a loss as to what to do.

"Why is the belly so cold?" Feeling the smooth and tender skin under the palm of the hand, it is cold.

Li Beichen questioned unhappyly.

"Open your hand, go down..."

Ye Qingge went to beat Beichen's hand, but it was in vain.

"Don't move, can't you feel it?"

The body was tightly close to Ye Qingge, allowing her to clearly feel the tension of her body and the restlessness there.

Ye Qingge felt it clearly, and she didn't dare to move.

Didn't Feng Yan say that Li Beichen was only tough on him?

It's a lie, she has felt the hardness of Li Beichen several times.

"You behave, I won't touch you, so I will warm your stomach and go to sleep!"

Putting Ye Qingge in her arms, pressing her chin on her head, gently rubbing.

Can smell the faint fragrance of her hair.

"Uncle, I'm Nancheng's fiancee..."

Ye Qingge murmured.

She hoped that Li Beichen would be more sober.

She didn't dare to struggle, she knew how dangerous a man was at this time.

"Nancheng will call your little aunt sooner or later, put your heart in your stomach, it will not be possible for you and him!"

Confident and domineering words came out of Li Beichen's mouth.

It seems to be a golden rule, no one will not believe it.

"It's impossible for me and him, and even less impossible for him!"

The eyelids were gradually sinking, and the belly was warm and comfortable, so comfortable that Ye Qingge had forgotten behind her. The one holding her was her fiance's uncle...

This night, Ye Qingge slept very sweetly. This was a deep sleep she hadn't had in a long time.

No dreaming, no missing mother, no guilt for daughter...

Next day

When Ye Qingge woke up, Li Beichen was no longer around.

It's just that the location around him is still warm, which proves that he has just left.

Closing his eyes slightly, Ye Qingge exhaled.

At this time, a short message came from her mobile phone.

She got out of bed and picked up the phone. It should be Feng Yankai's phone, and he was the only one who knew the phone number.

Clicking on the message, the content inside made Ye Qingge's small face suddenly turn red.

"You make me sleepless, want to kiss you, miss you!"

Annoyed, he threw the phone on the sofa and cursed a **** in his heart.

Ye Qingge just opened the door, and Li Beichen also walked out from the other side.

"Uncle, early!" Ye Qingge took the initiative to say hello and smiled sweetly.

Li Beichen knew she was intentional.