In the bedroom, only a bedside lamp was on, illuminating the room dimly.
The man pushed the girl against the door, held her slender waist with one hand, held her cheek with the other, and kissed her pink lips passionately.
Half of their figures were hidden in the darkness, and their intertwined shadows cast an ambiguous color on everything.
Chi Rui climbed onto Ye Minghan's neck and stood on tiptoes with great effort, but as the kiss deepened, she felt her brain beginning to lack oxygen and her body's strength gradually drained away.
She was almost hanging on the man, her legs falling down uncontrollably. If it weren't for the door behind her, she might have collapsed.
Perhaps sensing her predicament, the man suddenly let go of her, then bent down and picked her up sideways.
Chi Rui felt dizzy, she hugged his neck, panting softly and leaning against him.
The man held her in his arms, came to the bed, and gently placed her on the bed.
"Brother Han."
She looked at him with dreamy eyes, whispered softly, and called him sweetly.
Ye Minghan stroked the girl's cheek. Her skin was a little hot, and her delicate color was like a newly opened rose, slowly blooming her beauty in front of him.
He couldn't help but lean over and kiss her lips again.
Chi Rui had never seen him so passionate before. It was as if he wanted to melt her and take her into his body.
He kissed her, sometimes gently as water, sometimes passionately as fire, and she felt waves of desire constantly emerging from the bottom of her heart.
But she was confused about what she was longing for.
"Tsk, t ...
Ambiguous sounds were heard in the room. Two young lives were entangled with their lips and tongues. Threads of crystal liquid flowed between their lips, shining brightly under the light.
Just when they were lost in passion, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the corridor.
The footsteps sounded softly, and suddenly stopped when passing the girl's room.
“Knock knock knock—knock knock knock—”
In the silence of the night, there was a knock on the door that sounded particularly crisp. The two people entangled on the bed were both startled and froze in place.
In the corridor, Liu Manzhi knocked on the door a few times and listened to the noise inside.
"Rui Rui?" she called softly.
Chi Rui looked at Ye Minghan who was pressing on her, her expression extremely panicked.
"What should I do?" she asked silently with her lips.
Ye Minghan was much calmer. He sat up from the bed and was just about to slide out of the bed when a clicking sound suddenly rang out.
Outside the corridor, after not hearing her daughter's response for a long time, Liu Manzhi grabbed the door handle and tried to open the door!
And Chi Rui also remembered that they didn’t lock the door just now!
what to do? !
Despite being extremely panicked, Chi Rui calmed down instead.
She grabbed Ye Minghan's arm and prevented him from running off the bed. She reached out and pushed him down on the bed, then covered him with a quilt.
The quilts were especially thick in winter and could easily cover him. Then she also hid in the quilt, rubbing her eyes and pretending to be getting ready to get out of bed.
At this time, Liu Manzhi finally opened the door, leaving a crack.
"Mom?" Chi Rui's dazed voice sounded.
"Rui Rui, are you still awake?" Liu Manzhi glanced inside her room and found nothing unusual.
"Yeah, I just went to bed."
Chi Rui suppressed her heart that was about to jump out of her throat and said softly, "Mom, what's wrong?"
"I see the light in your room is not turned off." Liu Manzhi said.
Chi Rui felt depressed, thinking that she was about to be exposed, and Ye Minghan, who was hiding under the quilt, also felt his heart tighten.
They were thinking about how to explain it, or just confess and let it go, but Liu Manzhi said, "You forgot to turn off the light when you went to bed again."
Chi Rui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I'm a little afraid of the dark."
Then he quickly reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.
The room suddenly became darker, with only the moonlight from the window shining in, bringing a hint of light to the room.
"Yeah." Liu Manzhi nodded, but she stood at the door and didn't move.
"Mom, is there anything else?" Chi Rui asked cautiously.
"Rui Rui."
"Um?"
"Happy birthday."
Liu Manzhi's voice was gentle, and seemed especially soft and loving in the night.
"The gift is in the living room. You can look at it when you get up tomorrow."
She whispered, "Go to sleep, good night."
Then she gently closed the door, blocking out the light from the corridor.
The woman's gentle footsteps sounded again, and then as the lights in the corridor dimmed, the sound of a door closing was heard, and then everything became completely quiet.
The only sounds in the room were the rapid breathing of the two young men after they relaxed.
Ye Minghan smelled the girl's sweet fragrance on the quilt, felt his rapidly beating heart, and slowly pulled the quilt down.
Fresh air blew over him, and even though it was the coldest winter night, he was sweating from the heat.
He turned his head to glance at the girl next to him. She was sitting with her knees hugged and her head buried. Even though he couldn't see her expression clearly, he could feel that she had suddenly become depressed.
"Xiao Rui?" he called her softly.
"Um……"
The girl responded to him, but she was obviously not happy.
Seeing that she was wearing thin pajamas, he was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he quickly sat up, opened his arms and held her in his arms.
"What's wrong?" he asked her in a low voice.
"Brother Han, isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to do this?" Chi Rui nestled in his arms, playing with the nameplate he had just given her with her little hands, and said with a bit of guilt.
"I feel a little sorry for my mother... I clearly promised her not to fall in love too early..."
As he spoke, there was a hint of crying in his voice.
Ye Minghan couldn't help feeling distressed and quickly hugged her tighter.
"You are already 18 years old, it's not considered premature love, okay?" he comforted her softly.
Chi Rui bit her lip and said nothing.
Ye Minghan couldn't help but sigh, resting his chin on the top of her head, rubbing it gently.
"It's my fault. I apologize."
In fact, he didn't know whether he would continue if Liu Manzhi hadn't appeared in time.
I clearly didn't think of doing it so early...
"No need to apologize, this is not Brother Han's fault." Chi Rui shook his head.
Ye Minghan smiled helplessly and did not respond. This silly girl, perhaps she didn’t know what he was trying to do just now?
"It's not your fault either."
Ye Minghan thought about it and said, "Actually, Aunt Liu knows about us."
Chi Rui was stunned. She was still feeling guilty for hiding it from her mother and lying to her. But she didn't expect that her mother knew about it. When did she know about it?
"She saw that last night."
Ye Minghan lifted her hair, gently stroked the girl's slightly messy hair, and told her in detail about his conversation with Liu Manzhi last night.
"Ah, so I forget things from my childhood because I had a high fever when I was a child and it damaged my brain?"
Chi Rui blinked, his attention suddenly diverted.
Ye Minghan paused, then nodded, "That should be the case."
"Besides not remembering those things, are there any other abnormalities?" he asked worriedly.
Chi Rui thought about it carefully and shook his head: "No, it's just that my hands and feet tend to be cold in winter, and I'm more afraid of the cold."
Hearing this, Ye Minghan couldn't help but hug her tighter, then pulled up her little hand and wrapped it tightly with his palm.
"It's not cold now." Chi Rui smiled, "Just now..."
Thinking of the intimacy between the two of them just now, she paused, blushed and didn't say anything else.
Ye Minghan could probably guess what she wanted to say. He curled his lips, suddenly hugged her, fell on the bed, and then covered them both tightly with the quilt.
Chi Rui was frightened by his action, but she didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of attracting her mother's attention.
"Brother Han, what are you doing..." She lowered her voice.
"Let me sleep with you tonight." Ye Minghan said in a low voice.
The two of them were so close that his breath sprayed on Chi Rui's face, and he said such ambiguous words that made her blush.
"But……"
She wanted to say that this was wrong and she didn't want to disappoint her mother, but deep down in her heart, she was clearly happy, which made her feel very conflicted.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."
Ye Minghan hugged her, "As long as I can hold you like this..."
Just like when we were kids, I'll just hold you...
His voice gradually lowered, carrying some complicated emotions that Chi Rui could not understand.
She felt a little soft-hearted, but finally agreed.
"Then...then go and lock the door."
If her mother suddenly comes to her room tomorrow and sees them sleeping together, she will probably go crazy.
Ye Minghan curled the corners of his lips, turned over and got out of bed swiftly, locked the door, then ran back and got into the girl's bed again.
"Go to sleep."
He rubbed the little girl's head, kissed her forehead, and then closed his eyes peacefully.
Chi Rui was not asleep. She looked at him in the moonlight.
The man had a faint smile on his face, he seemed to be trying to control it, but failed.
Looking at his face so close to her, Chi Rui smiled, yet felt a little dazed.
I always feel like this scene is familiar...
On a winter night, snuggling together for warmth, this feeling is so familiar. Listening to the whistling cold wind outside, Chi Rui slowly closed his eyes.
I should explain it to my mother tomorrow... because no matter what, she can't bear to leave Brother Han...
With such thoughts in mind, the girl slowly fell into a deep sleep.
And under the quilt, her small hand and the man's big hand were still tightly clasped together, as if they would never be separated.
The night is quiet and beautiful.
The next day, when Ye Minghan woke up, the seat next to him was empty.
He was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned over and sat up.
Chi Rui was not seen in the room.
Ye Minghan frowned, sat beside the bed for a while, then looked up and carefully looked around the girl's room.
He didn't have time to take a closer look last night. He looked around, taking a deep look at the layout of the room and the traces of the girl's growth here from childhood to adulthood.
The most obvious thing is the height carved in chalk on the wall next to the window.
Imagining the girl standing obediently by the wall, letting an adult hold a ruler above her head, measure and then draw it, Ye Minghan's lips curled up into a smile.
After a long while, he got up, walked to the door, grasped the door handle, and was about to open the door to go out, but he vaguely heard voices outside.
"Mom, what are you talking about?"
The girl's slightly shy voice was raised a little so that he could hear it clearly in the room.
Ye Minghan couldn't help but stop and tilted his ear curiously to listen to the noise outside.
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