I won't remember that when
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came back, they still took the water route.
Liang Ying had been sleeping since she got on the boat. When Wei Yan went in again at night, there was no one on the bed.
He found Liang Ying outside the cabin. The woman was lying on the railing beside the boat, looking out.
The wind is strong on the water, and even in this weather, it can feel cool after dark.
Wei Yan walked over and tied the cloak around her body first, and then followed her gaze to the dark river.
He didn't ask what Liang Ying was thinking.
After standing with Liang Ying for a while, he was afraid that Liang Ying would catch the cold, so he said, "It's cold here, let's go in." He
had already left Junzhou.
Liang Ying glanced at Jiang Mian one last time, without any rebuttal or stalemate. She paused for a moment and followed his words and stood up.
The man's hand naturally reached over and took hers.
There was no need to wait for her to react, her body stiffened subconsciously, and it was almost instinctive to break away.
But Liang Ying stopped such movements when her rationality returned, and she was led back by him.
As soon as she entered the room, the man who patiently followed her pace and waited for her to move slowly seemed to be a different person. The expression on his face was no longer gentle. He bent down and hugged her sideways with ease. rise.
He took steady and wide steps, and in just a few breaths, Liang Ying was placed on the bed.
Wei Yan's actions were not rude, but Liang Ying felt dizzy for a moment whether it was due to seasickness or not. When he raised his eyes again, he met Wei Yan's eyes.
My heart seemed to tremble.
It's scary.
At this moment, the man's face was as calm as a storm. Only the way the beast stared at its prey made people aware of his rage.
It seemed like the next moment, he would tear her apart.
Liang Ying actually expected it. She knew how much she had stepped on Wei Yan's bottom line during this period. She knew that after the man had endured it for so long, sooner or later he would have to pay back all the grievances he had suffered.
But at this moment, she still subconsciously held on to the quilt underneath her.
She was waiting, waiting for Wei Yan's anger, and even closed her eyes when he leaned over. But it seemed like a long time passed before she finally heard Wei Yan's voice.
"Liang Ying," there was an unspeakable plea in the man's tired voice, "Kiss me, hurry up," he rubbed against the person under him, "Kiss me quickly."
It hurts so much, Wei Yan never You know, love is such a painful thing.
Perhaps when Liang Ying returned to the capital, he could not resist the temptation at that moment and went to see her specially.
If she didn't see her, she would be her Mrs. Zhou and continue to deceive herself. No matter how rotten and smelly the inside was, at least she could continue to live brightly on the outside.
Instead of like now... like now...
Wei Yan's eyes were so sour that he wanted to cry.
He was being driven crazy.
