It was as if the sky could not separate them even if it collapsed.
The dancing fireflies seemed to be so embarrassed by the scene that they had nowhere to hide.
Tang Bao completely let go of herself. No matter how Di Haotian drained her, she cooperated. Especially when she heard Di Haotian growl like a beast every time, she would throb and want to cry because it was so familiar.
She wanted to hear more and make it harder for him to control himself.
And the result of Di Haotian being unable to control himself was that Tang Bao almost fainted.
When Tang Bao woke up, the sky was already bright.
She opened her eyes sleepily and met Di Haotian's dark eyes.
Tang Bao immediately woke up. Her face was still a little hot when she thought about what the two of them did last night.
"I finally understand now why I want to marry you." Di Haotian looked at Tang Bao and said.
"What?" Tang Bao also wanted to know what Di Haotian was thinking.
"Your performance was not bad."
"…" Tang Bao felt that she must be in a daze now. Then, she sat up excitedly, but suddenly pulled her waist that was about to break. She sobbed in pain. "Ugh … Ah …"
Di Haotian's gaze fell on her arm that was not completely covered. Her fair skin was dotted with flower-like marks.
That was naturally caused by him. One could imagine how intense and out of control he was last night.
After he lost his memory, he thought that he was emotionless and desireless. He did not expect to be surprised.
It was as if he could not be satisfied.
Tang Bao fainted, but he did not stop. He insisted on waking her up and knocking her out again. It was like a cycle.
"Di Haotian, what nonsense are you talking about?" Tang Bao, who had recovered, almost shouted with a red face.
What did he mean by her Kung Fu was not bad? She knew what he meant the moment she heard it.
He actually had the nerve to say that?
"Did I?"
"Why not? My first time was given to you. How could I have any Kung Fu? Even if I had, it was you who taught me! "Tang Bao's face was red with anger.
She was both embarrassed and angry.
Di Haotian could not remember if Tang Bao's first time was given to him, but when he heard this, he felt a surge of joy in his heart. His mood instantly improved.
He sat up and put on the clothes beside him as he said, "Seeing that your Kung Fu is not bad, I won't make things too difficult for you in the future as long as you are obedient."
After that, he put on his clothes and left the tent.
Tang Bao was left sitting under the quilt speechlessly.
What was he talking about?
What did he mean by seeing that her Kung Fu was not bad?
Could it be that her cooperation had become Di Haotian's twisted understanding?
It was as if Di Haotian had taken pity on her because she was a slut.
Other than that, Di Haotian showed no signs of regaining his memory.
Last night was already so intense, but there was still no effect.
Not only that, but Di Haotian's words were even harsher!
Tang Bao felt that his efforts were in vain.
On the way back, no matter how comfortable the car was, Tang Bao felt uncomfortable all over.
It was true. She was almost tortured to death by Di Haotian.
There was not a single part of her body that was unharmed.
It was as if the bones that had just been pieced together would fall apart at the slightest touch.
Tang Bao looked at Di Haotian, and Di Haotian was also looking at her.
Their eyes met.
Di Haotian felt his heart skip a beat as if it had been teased.
His dark eyes were filled with a deep luster.
"Di Haotian, can you hug me? I still want to sleep. I'm so sleepy. I didn't sleep much last night. "Tang Bao acted coquettishly and looked at him with watery eyes.
Di Haotian did not say anything and turned his face away.
Tang Bao lay down directly and rested her head on Di Haotian's strong thigh.
Di Haotian frowned. "Did I let you sleep like this?"
Tang Bao closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up.
Di Haotian, who had lost his memory, was really awkward.
Di Haotian looked at Tang Bao, who had closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep.
He should just toss her aside.
But in the end, he did not do that.
For the sake of last night, he would let her be.
Not long after, the sound of even breathing could be heard. Her long eyelashes were resting quietly.
Di Haotian's gaze fell on her slightly pouty pink lips. His dark eyes deepened.
He still remembered what it was like.
After tasting it.
It made him greedy.
Di Haotian's sexy Adam's apple moved, and he suppressed his gaze and looked out of the car window.
It didn't matter. He could wait until night.
Anyway, she was married to him. He should enjoy her.
Di Haotian thought of something and frowned deeply.
Did he really marry Tang Bao because of this?
If he was really obsessed with her body, wouldn't it be the same to keep her as a lover for a while? If he was tired of her, he could use money to pass the time.
Why did he marry her?
Di Haotian couldn't help but feel irritated. He should recover his memory as soon as possible.
After Wan Milai got off work, she thought for a while and decided to go to the hospital to see He Jue.
He was really good at lying down. He hadn't woken up yet.
Wan Milai bought a meal and went straight to the hospital.
When she entered the ward, He Jue was still lying quietly.
There was a nurse beside him.
"Have you eaten?" Wan Milai asked.
"Not yet."
"I'll watch. You go eat," Wan Milai said.
The nurse left the ward.
Wan Milai looked at He Jue, who had his eyes closed, then sat on the stool by the bed, opened her lunch box, and began to eat.
As she ate, she spoke to He Jue, "You usually look quite impressive. Why did you drop the ball at such a critical moment? You're too good at sleeping. The Young Master has been awake for a long time, but you still don't show any signs of waking up. You really shouldn't. "
Wan Milai stuffed a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into her mouth, spat out the bone, and chewed the meat.
Then, she said, "I hope you wake up soon. I come to see you every two to three days. Everyone thinks that I'm your girlfriend. Behind my back, they all think that I'm a good woman who's infatuated with you."
Wan Milai said and laughed at herself.
"I can only say that I'm unlucky. Let me tell you, I was forced to come here by the Tang Bao. I didn't really want to come here. " Wan Milai ate the food in the lunch box and said, "A person like you must be so cold that you don't even eat meat. So, it's your blessing that I can come to see you."
Just as Wan Milai was talking enthusiastically, He Jue opened her eyes on the bed —
"I say … Pfft —" Wan Milai met He Jue's open eyes and spat out the food in her mouth. All of it sprayed on the blanket that He Jue was covered with.
Wan Milai wondered if she was seeing things.
She stood up and moved closer.
He Jue's eyes really opened.
"You … You're awake?" Wan Milai asked.
He Jue looked at her. If he wasn't awake, how could he open his eyes?
"Are you really awake?" Wan Milai asked again.
"I don't have the habit of sleeping with my eyes open."
"Then you're awake." His tone was as annoying as before. "I'll call the doctor."
As Wan Milai spoke, she pressed the doctor's call bell.
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