She didn't have to worry that Di Haotian would open the door.
She had hired someone to install the lock on the bathroom door, so it was very secure.
After locking the door, Tang Bao took off her men's clothes, revealing her girlish figure. Her fair skin was translucent and seductive. Under the light, she was peerlessly beautiful.
Every time after taking a shower, Tang Bao wouldn't tie her body with a white cloth.
Because sleeping was not good for blood circulation, it was not good for the body.
But now Di Haotian was in the same room as her. As long as she didn't tie herself up, it would be very obvious. He would be able to tell.
After thinking about it, Di Haotian knew that she was a woman. Why should she make things difficult for herself?
In the end, she was just afraid that Di Haotian would do something to her.
In fact, she didn't know how much Di Haotian knew about her in the past three years. But she also didn't know what had happened to Di Haotian in the past three years.
Presumably, with his strong desire, he couldn't bear the loneliness.
How could a man not have sex with a woman for three years?
Tang Bao wouldn't believe it.
Tang Bao entered the room in men's pajamas.
Di Haotian turned to look at her.
Tang Bao looked away slightly.
She knew that after washing her face, her face would be completely Tang Bao's tender and beautiful face.
Except for her short hair, her face was still the same as three years ago. Even her charming eyes had not changed at all.
Because she had washed her hair, the front hair fell down and stuck to her smooth and fair forehead. It was a kind of messy beauty.
Di Haotian's dark eyes seemed to fall on Tang Bao's face and couldn't move away.
And the short hair only set off her bright facial features, making them more beautiful and eye-catching. At first glance, people couldn't help but fall in love with her.
She felt Di Haotian's gaze on her face. It was like a physical object touching her skin. She was not used to it.
After a long silence, Di Haotian asked, "Don't you feel stuffy with something tied up?"
Tang Bao's tense face almost cracked. "I'm used to it."
Was this concern?
Tang Bao only felt that he was up to no good.
Seeing Di Haotian take his pajamas out of the room, she knew that he was going to take a shower.
Tang Bao looked around the room and saw Di Haotian's suitcase standing by the wall... The clothes were in the suitcase?
Not likely.
Tang Bao opened her wardrobe.
Well, Di Haotian's clothes occupied her wardrobe.
Although they were all men's clothes to men's clothes, the size, and the size, The big ones were naturally Di's clothes's' '''s''s's.
In the past, Di Haotian was a very particular person. His cloakroom was bigger than her current house. He wore a new set of clothes every day and never wore the same one. The number of watches in the cabinet was comparable to those in famous shops, but they were more expensive.
Now, with only a few sets of clothes and a watch in his hand, Tang Bao suddenly had the illusion that he was thrifty.
Who knew that the watch on his wrist was worth hundreds of millions of yuan?
Tang Bao really wanted to throw Di Haotian's clothes out of the wardrobe, but in the end, she angrily closed the wardrobe door.
Even if she really did throw them out, did she think Di Haotian would care? Would Di Haotian care about throwing away a few sets of clothes? She was too naive.
Di Haotian entered the room and saw Tang Bao lying on the bed with a quilt on the floor.
Tang Bao turned his head and saw Di Haotian coming in. He was tall and straight. After taking a shower, he had a primitive wildness. His aura was strong and dangerous, oppressing the air.
"You sleep on the floor." Tang Bao said. The four words made it clear that the mattress on the floor was for him.
Di Haotian pretended not to hear her. He walked straight to the bed and got on it.
Tang Bao immediately got up and looked at Di Haotian warily. "You're not allowed to get on my bed!"
Di Haotian turned over and pressed down on her, not giving her any chance to refuse. His thick figure completely enveloped her.
Tang Bao's eyes widened in shock, and her heart beat wildly.
She quickly put her hands between Di Haotian and her, not wanting to let him take another step closer.
"What are you doing!"
"Sleeping."
"If you don't want to sleep on the floor, you can sleep on the bed. I'll sleep on the floor!" Tang Bao should not have let him sleep on the floor. How could Di Haotian sleep on the floor?
She had not thought it through.
But in front of Di Haotian, anything could happen.
Tang Bao struggled, but Di Haotian pressed his face down, making Tang Bao's body suddenly stiffen.
Di Haotian did not go too far. He just kissed her and separated.
Then he lay down beside her, but his arms were hugging Tang Bao.
Tang Bao moved her body, but she could not break free.
Di Haotian's arms tightened, and Tang Bao's body was pressed against Di Haotian's firm chest. She could hear his strong heartbeat clearly on the left side of his chest.
Di Haotian hugged her, and his lips fell on the top of her head. His slender fingers ran through the roots of her hair, and his voice was low and hoarse. "I haven't gotten used to your short hair yet, but it looks very good."
"Have you heard of a saying?"
"Go ahead." Di Haotian's voice was gentle.
"Cutting off my long hair is to cut all ties with the past," Tang Bao said, her chest tight.
"Is that so?" Di Haotian's heart tightened a little. He pressed Tang Bao's head against his chest again, as if that would make him feel better. His dark eyes were filled with pain. "Then let's start over."
"…" Tang Bao's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she stared at the chest that was close to her.
Start over?
Since when did they start over?
"What if I don't want to?" After Tang Bao asked, she waited for Di Haotian's answer.
But there was a moment of silence in the room. After a moment, Di Haotian's low voice sounded from above her head —
"I think it's enough."
"Can you not be so domineering?"
Di Haotian chuckled and hugged her even tighter, silently telling her that he could be even more domineering.
Tang Bao was speechless.
She could not compete with Di Haotian in terms of strength. She was not as thick-skinned as him, and she was not as powerful as him. What else could she use to resist?
Could it be that she, who was considered a domineering person at work, had no way to deal with Di Haotian?
Just as she was thinking about how to deal with Di Haotian, Tang Bao's lower abdomen suddenly tightened, and she began to struggle hard —
"What are you doing!"
"Don't move. I want to feel the scar."
"I won't let you touch it!" Tang Bao struggled to break free from Di Haotian's arms and stepped back. Her face was red as she glared at him.
Di Haotian was afraid that she would struggle too much, so he let go of her. If she really relied on Tang Bao's strength, she would definitely not be able to break free.
"Are you afraid?"
Tang Bao thought that Di Haotian would definitely be angry if she struggled so hard. Unexpectedly, he was very calm.
What did he mean by 'afraid'?
"I wasn't by your side when you gave birth."
Tang Bao's expression changed, and she looked away. "It's been so long. I've forgotten how I feel."
How could she forget?
She could not forget.
She just did not want to appear weak in front of Di Haotian.
Besides, so much time had passed.
What was the use of pursuing the original matter?
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