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Song Boyan has always treated her gently.
He never showed any signs of taking anything by force, and he never oppressed her psychologically. On the contrary, he always cared about her feelings.
This thoughtfulness made her feel like she was soaking in warm water.
The water with the appropriate temperature flows across the skin without any aggression. After a long time, you may feel drowsy, but it is not because of boredom, but because you are always in a comfortable state.
Sometimes, she feels like corn buds in the field.
As for Song Boyan, he was naturally the one who planted her.
From sowing the seedlings to caring for them when they are watered, to taking off their clothes and pressing them on the chopping board.
??The corn kernels scattered one after another, fell into the man's broad palm, poured into the round hole of the stone mill, and crushed them bit by bit, turning them into boneless delicacies.
In the darkness, Tang Li couldn't see clearly Song Boyan's appearance.
However, when she raised her head slightly, her chin touched the man's shoulder.
Song Boyan doesn¡¯t have the habit of using men¡¯s perfume.
When Tang Li lay on the bed, he smelled a light fragrance, which was the same as Song Boyan's body smell after taking a bath. It was similar to sweet almonds and should be the smell of shower gel.
On normal days, men¡¯s body temperature is 0.3 to 0.5 degrees Celsius higher than that of women.
Now Tang Li has completely experienced this gap.
It was also in this temperature difference that Tang Li remembered his 'first encounter' with Song Boyan a year ago.
¡°If I hadn¡¯t sneaked into Li Yuan¡¯er¡¯s room to return the dress, or if I had climbed the balcony in another direction, I wouldn¡¯t have had much interaction with Song Boyan in this life.
As for her childhood rescue, for Song Boyan, it was just an old friendship.
This kind of friendship allows Song Boyan to take care of her at the right time, just like in his previous life, but it is not enough to develop a relationship.
After reviving her life, she lost the innocence she should have had.
Therefore, the reason why he was so close to Song Boyan in the first place was also because of his power.
She longed to get some protection from Song Boyan's power.
Until later, this desire went astray.
"Compared with the power of the superior, she found that she wanted to have this man more. Respect and admiration coexisted. It sounded like a paradox, but it could not stop her from continuing to have this idea.
The carefree childhood disappeared after Tang Yin became ill.
Her expectations after learning that her father was still alive were completely shattered the moment she stepped into the Li family.
An unhealthy family hid hidden dangers in her heart.
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If you don¡¯t break out in silence, you will become ¡®perverted¡¯ in silence.
On the night of Mrs. Li¡¯s birthday banquet, Song Boyan probably noticed something strange about her.
Even her later confession, in Song Boyan's view, was just a way for her to pin down the fate of her emotions.
At that time, Song Boyan really wanted to guide her back to a life that her peers should have.
The hair scattered on the pillow was held down. As soon as Tang Li felt pain, a big hand pressed against her forehead, and Song Boyan's low voice also sounded in her ears: "Want to sleep?"
"A little." She hugged the man's arm tightly, "But you can hold on a little longer."
Song Boyan put his right hand back on the edge of the pillow, his tone still full of affection: "Then just hold on for a while."
Tang Li forgot when he fell asleep.
When I opened my eyes and woke up, it was already bright outside.
Since I only returned to the set in the afternoon, there was no need to rush.
Not seeing his cell phone beside the pillow, Tang Li looked under the pillow instead. He couldn't find the cell phone, so he started with a small piece of clothing.
Thinking of what happened last night, I couldn't help but bury my head in the bed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com