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Chapter 403 Going Wrong (1)

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    This kiss was absolutely beyond Bei Yiming's expectation, and that kind of shock was the biggest in his life so far¡ªa joy almost terrified instantly enveloped him.

    He subconsciously closed his eyes, sinking like a beast snatching delicious food.  However, for a split second, Bei Yiming suddenly couldn't figure out which of the two of them was whose prey?

    His eyes opened instantly, and he found that Yin Fei'er's eyes were also downcast and open.

    She touched his chest with one hand, and her lips left his. Yin Fei'er turned around and took a glass of whiskey and handed it to Bei Yiming.

    Bei Yiming took it and drank it in one gulp. He put the cup heavily on the bar and said, "I still have something to do. Take your time."

    Yin Fei'er did not show any dissatisfaction, she leaned half against the bar and watched Bei Yiming leave quickly.

    Driving on the road again, Bei Yiming stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the rumbling sound of the motor and the buzzing in his head complemented each other.  The kissing scene seemed to be engraved in his mind, not only that, his body seemed to be able to feel Yin Fei'er's curves, she was so close to him, slipping into him like a cunning fish  heart.

    Bei Yiming has always regarded Yin Fei'er as his goddess, an existence that can only be looked up to from above.  Of course he can fantasize irresistibly, but only in fantasies, never daring to act.

    Various ideas in Bei Yiming's mind were fighting: Why didn't he dare to act?  Does he feel that he is not worthy of a goddess?  Is he too conservative?  Could he also feel inferior?

    Yin Feier's sudden approach made Bei Yiming confused. He completely forgot that even angels have Gabriel.

    His eyes fell on his ring finger, and the wedding ring was shining coldly under the opposite high beam.  Bei Yiming frowned inadvertently, flicked his fingers, and gradually released the accelerator to slow down the speed.

    Yu Xiaosi slept on the sofa and waited for Bei Yiming to come home.

    It's been a long time since she waited for Bei Yiming to come home like this. If it wasn't for the quarrel, she deliberately showed affection, and Yu Xiaosi must have taken a beauty sleep by this time.

    As soon as the door lock rang, Yu Xiaosi woke up. Wrapped in a thin blanket, she walked towards the door.

    "I'm back." Yu Xiaosi took Bei Yiming's computer bag, and said with a low eyebrow, "Are you hungry, do you want to have a midnight snack? I made sweet soup today."

    "No, this is the order, and I can't rest if I eat any more." Bei Yiming pulled a deliberate smile and smiled at Yu Xiaosi.  He was somewhat nervous, even though he wiped his lips almost dry in the car mirror before getting out.  But the mentality of being a ghost still made Bei Yiming feel anxious, for fear of revealing some flaws.

    Sure enough, Yu Xiaosi frowned, and she muttered, "What's your smell? It smells so good."

    Yu Xiaosi leaned close to Bei Yiming's chest and smelled the neck all the way. Bei Yiming shrank his neck and avoided it reflexively. He responded casually: "Is it fragrant? The company is about to release a new product, I will try it today.  "

    "This one smells good." Yu Xiaosi nodded again and again, and she said, "Leave one for me when it's out."

    "Okay." Bei Yiming pursed his lips and smiled. He was eager to escape, and said, "I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed first, I have to write a report later."

    "You have worked so hard!" Yu Xiaosi said distressedly: "I'm sorry, Xiaobei, I won't lose my temper with you in the future."

    "It's okay. I'm not fine either, sorry."

    "When will the wedding be rescheduled, I won't rush you. I'll listen to you, okay?" Yu Xiaosi asked cautiously.

    The veins on Bei Yiming's forehead were throbbing, he couldn't control his impetuosity, and said unnaturally: "Slowly, I'm too busy." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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