The two sat side by side, and Meng Yiming reached out and hugged the person in his arms.
Lin Ye leaned on his shoulder and couldn't stop crying.
She felt sad about her life experience, grateful for Song Huaiqian and Lin Yunyi's selfless kindness to her, and moved by Meng Yiming's persistence and perseverance over the years.
Meng Yiming gently stroked the back of her hand, allowing her to vent her emotions.
Lin Ye cried so hard that no tears could come out, and he could only howl dryly.
Meng Yiming coaxed him like a child, "Okay, okay, don't cry anymore."
Lin also raised his head and saw that there was a large wet spot on Meng Yiming's clothes on his shoulder.
Meng Yiming looked at her and said, "Yezi, right now, there are no other animals within a five-mile radius except me."
Lin was also puzzled, "Huh?"
"Your crying was so unpleasant that all the animals ran away. I just saw a big tiger whizz past."
Lin also burst into laughter and said, "Your eyesight is blurry!"
"Are you feeling better?" Meng Yiming wiped her face with a handkerchief.
"Um."
Meng Yiming pinched her face and said, "The sadness is over, continue to be happy."
Lin Ye pouted, "I'm worried they'll cause trouble again."
Meng Yiming said, "You have to believe that your parents are capable of handling this matter. Also, don't feel any psychological burden. Whether you recognize them or not, we won't care about you."
"oh."
The two of them admired the beautiful scenery on the mountain for dozens of minutes and then started to go down the mountain.
On the way, Lin also asked: "If you hadn't met me, would you never get married in this life?"
Meng Yiming thought for a few seconds, "What if? Who knows? But when I recognized you, I told myself that I must protect you this time."
After a pause, he began to take the opportunity to gain sympathy, "Is it easy for me? To protect you, I followed you from one country to another, and you still complained about me."
Lin also said guiltily: "I really thought you were going to do your job."
"Work comes second, you are the most important thing. I can't let anything happen to you again!"
After a pause, Meng Yiming laughed, "But you don't need my protection anymore. You're strong and good at fighting. If you get angry, you can pull out a tiger's teeth!"
Lin also disdainfully said, "You really know how to use idioms."
Perhaps it was because he knew about her childhood, or perhaps it was because of Meng Yiming's guidance, Lin Ye's depressed mood eased a lot.
It was late at night and Lin Ye came out of the shower and saw Meng Yiming leaning on the bed reading a book.
He had also taken a shower, and his hair was a little messy. When he heard her voice, his gaze moved from the book to her. The pair of eyes under the lenses were deep and gentle.
Lin also hugged his chest with his hands unnaturally.
The pajamas she wore tonight were not the long-sleeved and long pants she wore a few nights ago, but a champagne-colored suspender nightgown.
Yu Xiangnian accompanied her to buy this a few days before the wedding. The two sisters-in-law each bought one, and Yu Xiangnian's was black.
Lin Ye met Meng Yiming's gaze and his face turned red instantly.
She ran to the bed, lifted the quilt to cover herself, and turned her back to Meng Yiming, with only her head exposed.
Meng Yiming glanced at the back of her head and smiled silently.
He put the book down, took off his glasses, turned around, turned Lin over, and stared at her carefully.
Lin Ye's face turned even redder. "Why are you looking at me?"
"I can't even see my little wife?"
Lin Ye: “…”
Meng Yiming leaned over and kissed her eyes, nose, and lips. His lips rubbed and licked Lin Ye's lips, and Lin Ye responded to him awkwardly.
Meng Yiming was encouraged and put his hands in. Lin couldn't help but make a sound and his body gradually relaxed.
Everything is under Meng Yiming's control.
The couple's belated wedding night.
afterwards······
Meng Yiming also kissed her lips and forehead gently, and Lin also felt that she was cherished and loved deeply.
While Meng Yiming went out to fetch water, Lin also secretly glanced at the bed sheet.
It wasn't as red as she had imagined.
She was a little panicked.
She felt a little pain just now, how come there was no bleeding?
Wouldn't Meng Yiming think she was unclean?!
Meng Yiming came in with a basin of water, and Lin hurriedly explained, "Yiming, I've never had this before. I... I don't know why I didn't bleed."
Meng Yiming wrung out the water from the towel and wiped the sweat from her temples. "You silly girl, not everyone bleeds the first time."
Lin also said: "I read in the book that it would happen, and my classmates also said that they bled."
Meng Yiming said: "That's the case most of the time. Some girls will tear it without even knowing it, like during strenuous exercise. Look at you, you're so wild when you ride your bike."
Lin Ye's heart sank, fortunately Meng Yiming believed her.
"Separate yourselves, I'll wipe it clean for you," said Meng Yiming.
Lin Ye: "...I can do it myself."
Meng Yiming held her legs and said, "Don't move. I'll do it."
Lin was also being wiped gently by Meng Yiming. She suddenly remembered what Zhang Wanying said when they were in Nigeria, that everyone would help wash whose butt.
She felt so embarrassed just thinking about it at the time, and now it really happened...
She pulled the quilt over her face. Meng Yiming chuckled and said, "Why are you so shy now?"
Lin Ye: "..." I'll help you wipe it, aren't you shy? !
When Meng Yiming went out to pour water, Lin Ye quickly put on her nightgown and covered herself tightly.
As soon as Meng Yiming entered the room, he saw Lin Ye wrapped like a cocoon.
"You wrap yourself up and I'll change the sheets," he said.
Lin Ye was really lying on the bed wrapped up in a stupid way. When Meng Yiming changed the sheets, she rolled around to make room.
Meng Yiming laughed, "I think you are going to spin silk. Spin out a silk quilt to keep you warm."
Lin also said: "You are the one who spins silk, you are the spider spirit!"
Meng Yiming got on the bed, pulled the quilt off Lin Ye, and got in to hug her.
As he hugged her, Meng Yiming's eyes gradually darkened.
"Xiaoye." His voice was also a little hoarse. "Did you feel comfortable just now?"
Lin Ye's face, which had just turned pale, instantly turned red again.
"I see you're feeling pretty good too." Meng Yiming stared at her and said, "Shall we do it again?"
Lin Ye: "...Didn't you just change the sheets?"
“No impact.”
In the silent night, the two of them blended into each other's bodies, forgetting everything and feeling only happiness.
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