Her connivance is actually because of love.
After Tan Bengbeng finished speaking, the room was silent for a long time.
Quietly, only the shallow breathing of a few people remained.
On Mo Yongheng's resolute face, there was a complicated expression. Tan Bengbeng wanted to say something a few times, which showed Tan Bengbeng's serious expression. When he thought that he was such a real sister, he hesitated for a few seconds, and then sighed.
"You have to protect him, brother is up to you, forget about today, but starting tomorrow, I won't let him have a chance to step into your room again!"
Now he not only wants to buy wolfdogs, he also wants to buy ten Tibetan mastiffs!
If Qi Yan dared to climb over the wall again, he would let the dogs bite him to death!
With a dark face, Mo Yongheng walked out.
Walking to the door, I remembered something, and stopped again.
"I only give you one hour to finish what you want to say, and those who should leave immediately!"
He didn't even see Zheng Yan's face, Qi Yan wanted to sleep with his sister, let alone a door, there was no window!
As soon as Mo Yongheng left, Tan Bengbeng immediately got down from the bed and walked to the door.
I checked the door that was kicked open just now, and I was sure it couldn't be locked, so I could only formally close the door, then turned around and walked inside.
He bent down and picked up the clothes on the ground, and handed them to Qi Yan.
"My brother is really gone. Don't worry, he won't beat you up."
"..."
Qi Yan has been sitting on the bed since just now and has not responded.
Even when Tan Bengbeng handed him the clothes, he just stared at the clothes in front of him in a daze.
Tan Bengbeng saw that his expression was not right, thought that what Mo Yongheng said just now was too serious and scared him, and was about to explain for Mo Yongheng when Qi Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his arms forcefully inside.
His chin rested on her shoulder, and his handsome, evil face was buried in her hair, with a cautious voice.
"Bengbeng, am I dreaming?"
Tan Bengbeng: "???"
Dreaming about being caught and raped in bed
What a strange dream he had.
"If it's not a dream, is it because I was hallucinating just now?" Qi Yan couldn't hear her answer, so he asked directly.
Tan Bengbeng: "..."
"Did you really say that you liked me just now? I didn't say it in a dream, nor did I coerce you to say it, but you said it yourself?" Qi Yan hugged her arm and kept tightening it.
Like a child eager to prove something, he kept repeating a few questions.
Tan Bengbeng was in pain from being hugged by him, and he was almost out of breath.
There was no time to answer his question.
After finally recovering from it, just as he was about to speak, he heard his sad and lonely voice.
"Okay, you don't need to say anything, I know that you just confessed to me against your will just to persuade Mo Yongheng to let me go, right? Now there is no one else, and you don't have to force yourself."
Tan Bengbeng: "..."
Tan Bengbeng pushed him away and sat cross-legged in front of him.
For the first time, he stretched out his hand domineeringly and pinched his chin, just like he usually forced her to look at him, making Qi Yan raise her head to meet her gaze.
The tip of his tongue licked his lips nervously, and said.
"Qi Yan, you heard me clearly. I'll just say it once. I like you. It has nothing to do with whether my brother wants to beat you up. I found that I really like you. Although you are a bit of a rascal, you are always innocent. Serious, but I found that when I can't see you, I miss you very much, what you are doing, what you eat, and you... "