Lin Xiaomi sneered: "You rascal, bastard! Scum! There's nothing you can't do."
Seeing her nervousness, Leng Yihuang stopped in his tracks, his eagle eyes were so deep that it was impossible to see the emotions inside.
"Rogue? Scum?"
Now that things have come to an end, Lin Xiaomi is also going all out. Instead of acting with him here, it's better for everyone to tear their faces apart. Anyway, she looked at it, and Leng Yihuang didn't seem to intend to let her go, so she gave it a go.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaomi simply took out his mobile phone, found the recording, and fast forwarded to the place where his voice was heard.
"Baby, don't reject me, I will be angry and sad..."
Lin Xiaomi stared at him in shame and indignation: "You rascal! Bastard! Scum! Scum! Sanctimonious! Dressed like a beast! You are shameless!"
Lin Xiaomi held back for such a long time, but now that she said it, she just cursed happily.
She not only wanted to scold him, but even wanted to kill him directly.
She cursed and cursed, her eyes turned red.
Leng Yihuang frowned, and only after hearing the recording did he understand why she had been avoiding him for the past two days. I didn't expect that after four years of absence, she was much smarter.
Leng Yihuang pulled his lips, and said with a faint smile: "You used to always call me a bastard, and I haven't heard it for four years, but you have learned a lot of new words, sanctimonious, dressed like a beast, what else? Come on? You curse again, I'll listen."
Lin Xiaomi wanted to kill him, but he teased her indifferently.
This indifferent tone made Lin Xiaomi furious.
"Why do you treat me like this? After all, you are the father of King's Landing. Is this how you set an example for your children? You make me feel sick!" Lin Xiaomi cursed, and smashed the vase in his hand directly on his forehead past.
She really wanted to smash him to death.
But Leng Yihuang just tilted his head, dodged lightly, strode forward, trying to grab her.
Lin Xiaomi turned pale with shock, and immediately started to fight him.
Compared with ordinary people, her skills are quite agile, but before she arrived first, Leng Yihuang easily twisted her arms behind her back, pushed her against the wall, and firmly held her against the wall. Hold it down firmly.
"Baby, I asked someone to teach you your self-defense skills, and you dare to use them on me? There is a saying, don't you throw yourself into a trap? Or did you plan to throw yourself into your arms?"
He twisted her arm very skillfully, neither letting her break free, nor making her feel pain.
He completely threw away his usual disguise, pressed her against the wall, turned his whole body over, bit her ear, and spoke in a hoarse and frivolous tone.
Her ears were the most sensitive place, and when he touched her, her body trembled uncontrollably.
The man behind her made her feel a fear she had never had before. Before the layer of gauze was not torn off, he still had some reservations, and he was very measured in everything he did, but now, he seemed to have no disguise at all. The true and evil nature is revealed in front of him.
This made Lin Xiaomi regret for a while, regretting that she should not have been so impulsive just now, tearing the last fig leaf between each other.
Not only could Lin Xiaomi not stand his frivolous words, but she couldn't understand what he said.
After struggling, but not breaking away, some of them yelled, "You're out of your mind! Before long, you've been smoking with your brain!"
Compared to her panic, Leng Yihuang is in a good mood now.
Originally, he had been suppressing his emotions, but he was careful not to show the slightest bit in front of her, just because he was worried that it would scare her.
Who knew that she had discovered the secret by herself and exposed it in front of him, so why did he hesitate
After so many days, he was finally able to hold her in his arms when she was awake, and listen to her curses one after another. Seeing her stern words made his heart itch.
Even he wondered if he was suffering from masochism. The more she scolded him, the happier he was.
"My brain is not sick, but you are the one who is sick, baby, didn't you just ask me, why did you treat you like this? I can answer you now, why do I need to sleep with my own wife? Because you are My woman, because I am your man? My own wife, I can kiss and hug whenever I want, right? "
As he spoke, as if talking to himself, he leaned over and kissed Lin Xiaomi hard on the face.
As if he didn't feel enough, he freed one hand, squeezed her chin and turned to himself, kissing her lips.
Lin Xiaomi's eyes widened in panic, and he yelled.
Leng Yihuang didn't care about her, he put her in his arms and kissed her.
Lin Xiaomi was so ashamed, she stared at him angrily, and suddenly stopped struggling.
Leng Yihuang touched her smooth little face, and kissed her more deeply, suddenly there was a sharp pain on the tip of his tongue.
The whole tongue was numb, as if it was about to break off, and the mouth was filled with bloody smell.
He opened his eyes, let her go slowly, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand to wipe it, and looked at her eyes full of tenderness and connivance.
"It's been four years, and even your temperament has changed. You used to be gentle, and you were never willing to bite me so hard. But now, you are like a little wild cat. I like you very much. It seems to be a little more flavorful. .”
Leng Yihuang seems to have no temper now. If he hadn't been twisting his arms tightly at this time, Lin Xiaomi would have thought that such a bad man was just his own illusion.
But the more gentle he is now, the more Lin Xiaomi feels scared, especially when listening to his inexplicable words, the whole body trembles with fear.
"You're insane! Leng Yihuang, are you crazy? Look clearly, I'm not Lin Xiaomi, I'm Wang Mingzhu! I'm Alice."
Leng Yihuang's pupils were deep, and he turned her body over to face him, but still twisted her hand behind his back, put his forehead against hers, looked at her seriously and said: "You are not Wang Mingzhu, you It's Lin Xiaomi."
Lin Xiaomi didn't know what to say, as if she had countless things to say but someone choked her throat. It was obvious that she was Wang Mingzhu, how could it be Lin Xiaomi, but if he misinterpreted it intentionally, then no matter how much she said The explanation is also useless.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.
He said softly: "I understand your feelings. It has been four years since your wife passed away, and you still can't accept this fact. You and Junlin miss her very much. This is actually very rare, because I look very much like your deceased wife. That's why you always mistook me for her."
"You imagined me as Lin Xiaomi. You hope that the three of you can still live together. I understand, but the truth cannot be fake, and the fake cannot be true. I am Wang Mingzhu, not Lin Xiaomi."