Is Wei Yin wronged in Chapter 96?

night.

I don't know if it's because I haven't seen Wei Yin for too long, or what.

She had that dream again.

In the dream, Wei Yin changed his usual cold and restrained demeanor, grabbing her wrists and pressing them above her head.

Yan Kui's tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes, which Wei Yin carefully licked away.

Wei Yin kept leaving marks on her body, as if he wouldn't stop until he had branded his mark on her.

Yan Kui couldn't speak. She desperately wanted him to stop; she was so tired... so tired...

Meanwhile, on Wei Yin's side...

He believed that he dreamed of Yan Kui because he missed her so much.

As always, white mist surrounded him in his dream, but Wei Yin could almost feel Yan Kui's body temperature and heartbeat.

And the body he was constantly exploring.

Unable to express their feelings, Wei Yin turned his actions into words. Looking at Yan Kui, who was constantly shedding tears beneath him, Wei Yin felt heartache.

But he showed no intention of restraining himself.

In his view, there seemed to be no need for restraint in his dreams...

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So when Yan Kui was woken up by the alarm clock and startled awake from her dream, the person beneath Wei Yin in her dream suddenly disappeared, and he also opened his eyes.

Yan Kui got up in a daze and walked to the bathroom. Looking at herself in the mirror, she looked like she was almost drained. Anyone who didn't know better would think she had been stealing last night.

For the ten thousandth time, I couldn't help but ask myself: Why was Wei Yin in my dream so forceful?

Or is it that Yan Kui is actually a masochist...?

Yan Kui immediately shook her head, pointed at herself in the mirror with her toothbrush: Don't think nonsense, I don't have that kind of fetish!

It must be because Wei Yin's fierce attitude left a shadow on him!

So, before Yan Kui boarded the plane, Wei Yin video-called her and saw Yan Kui's grumpy expression.

Wei Yin had that kind of dream last night and felt a little guilty, but now he was very patient: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Yan Kui didn't speak, but stared at him with her bright, watery eyes.

"Did I make a mistake?"

Yan Kui nodded.

Wei Yin tried to recall his behavior during this period, and up until last night, the two of them were still doing well.

"Is it because I didn't call to wake you up this morning?"

Yan Kui shook her head.

Wei Yin continued to guess: "Not full?"

Yan Kui continued to shake her head.

"Honey, give me a hint."

Looking at Wei Yin's helpless and frustrated expression on the screen, Yan Kui suddenly felt much better.

The announcement in the waiting room played flight information and security check times. Yan Kui watched the flight attendant walk to the security checkpoint and decided not to dwell on the matter anymore.

He blamed Wei Yin for his dream, but he was actually quite wronged.

With a sweet voice: "Then I forgive you. Remember to pick me up later."

Seeing that she was better again, Wei Yin smiled and said "Mmm".

He added, "Be careful and call me as soon as you land."

The plane took off smoothly. Yan Kui opened the curtains and looked out at the sea of ​​clouds churning like cotton wool, with Nanshi City shrinking smaller and smaller in her view.

This is the first time.

Yan Kui went to his city for the first time because she wanted to see him.

Wei Yin went to the company early in the morning and checked the time. There was still half an hour before Yan Kui landed.

Looking at the processed documents on the table, he closed his pen.

"Let those who have signed the documents come and collect them; leave the unsigned ones for now."

In a calm and detached tone, he said to his assistant behind him, "Send the rest to my email address."

The assistant bowed, picked up the black coat behind him, and handed it to Wei Yin.

"Okay, boss."

Wei Yin took the coat, just as there was a knock on the office door.

Huang Mao Mao, dressed casually with his long hair tied up, asked with a serious expression, "Brother Yin, do you need me to be your driver today?"

Wei Yin glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and frowned: "Didn't you say you didn't want to be a third wheel?"

Huang Maomao scratched his head sheepishly: "My dad's back hasn't been feeling well lately, so I'm taking his place."

Wei Yin waved his hand: "You rest, I'll drive myself."