Chapter 165
There was a knock on the door, one after another.

Min Xianning was lucky that her family was the only one staying on this floor, so she was not afraid of disturbing the neighbors. If visitors knocked on the door like this in the future, it might cause conflicts among the neighbors.

She remembered to remind Meng Tingtao not to knock on the door like that again.

In addition to being afraid of neighbors complaining, she couldn't bear it in her heart.

But, then again, Meng Tingtao and Min Xianning have always had good tempers. When she was cold to him, he would warm her up. If she lost her temper and said harsh words, she was not afraid of offending Meng Tingtao. It would not last more than two hours at most. He was resurrected with full health and came to coax her.

For so many years, from the capital to the United States, the two of them have always been like this, and Min Xianning has gotten used to it.

It's the same, Min Xianning thought that Meng Tingtao had gone and came back, and she realized that what she said just now was too impersonal, so she decided to apologize first.

So, when she opened the door, she raised her face and said, "I was wrong, no one can forget you—"

As soon as the word "you" came out of his mouth, Min Xianning swallowed it up.

She frowned slightly, and her smile changed in an instant: "Why are you?!"

"Otherwise, who are you waiting for?"

He Jin stepped forward and walked into the house, his upper body was almost drenched, and when his side shoulder brushed against Min Xianning's shoulder, there was thick water vapor.

Min Xianning panicked for a while, but had no time to think about it and followed He Jin back into the house.

After taking two steps, she remembered that the door was still open, so she ran to close it again.

His hands and feet were in a mess, and he didn't care whether He Jin changed his shoes when he entered the room, whether he was still dripping with water, and wet the floor he had just wiped.

Late at night and heavy rain, such a scene is enough to make any woman lose her sense of security.

Min Xianning was vigilant and asked, "How do you know my house is here?! What are you doing here?!"

He Jin's hair had already been drenched by the rain, and the imposing back hair had already fallen down, and the black hair on the forehead was messy, covering his eyebrows and eyes.

He raised his head slowly, raised his chin, and looked down at the longing face with narrow eye slits.

He Jin smiled at first, but after a moment, he approached step by step with danger.

"Only Meng Tingtao knows where you live, right?"

"He is the only one who is allowed to come, isn't he?"

"If you forget anyone, you will never forget him, right?"

After three "really?", He Jin's oppression has come before his eyes.

Min Xianning swallowed dryly, and was about to step back when He Jin was pulled into his arms.

The soaked shirt was stuck to the undulating chest, and He Jin's vigorous silhouette and a pair of abrupt ones could be seen.Min Xianning and him were separated by a transparent white shirt, and what he could feel was not only the temperature, but also the clear killing intent.

He didn't drink, but his hands were extremely strong. He grabbed Min Xianning and rubbed him into his arms without any explanation.

Min Xianning thought sadly, if hugging could kill, then He Jin probably could have killed her hundreds of times. The oxygen in her body was squeezed, and her face was pressed into her wet chest.

Then, he asked him again and again: "Who will I forget and will not forget Meng Tingtao? What about me?!"

Of the two types of people you've identified—those who don't forget, and those who can—where do you put me?

Min Xianning struggled: "He Jin! Are you crazy?"

"Yes! I'm just crazy."

Seven years, more than 500 days and nights, the torment in the hospital bed, the hardships in the shopping mall, he shouldered the responsibility of the He family, only he knew how hard it was.

He thought that sacrificing Min Xianning in exchange for Wannian of the He family would be a perfect deal, but tonight, he wavered.

Seeing the person he misses every night, sitting with his own brother, almost drives him crazy.

Looking at her expression of being a sister-in-law, from flustered to lost, He Jin felt that his heart was about to be crushed by her.

He could not even give a title to the person who was held in his hands and took his life seriously.Is this the so-called going their separate ways?
It turns out that "everyone goes his own way" is even more difficult than going through mountains of swords and seas of fire.

He Jin really couldn't bear it.

He couldn't bear Min Xianning becoming someone else's, even if it hadn't happened yet, and it was just a possibility, he couldn't bear it either.

He Jin was driven mad by jealousy, so he decided cruelly that he must have her tonight!

He hugged Min Xianning tightly like crazy, caressing, exploring, he only asked questions, and didn't listen to a word Min Xianning said.

In other words, he didn't want to hear a word of rejection.

He Jin turned around and threw Min Xianning into the sofa. After Min Xianning fell into the huge softness, his head was a little dazed, but within a second, a black shadow on his body covered the sky and pressed her down.

The man was heavy and eager, like a beast. The word beast was the most appropriate word to describe what he was doing.

He Jin smiled evilly, like a god looking down into her eyes, and at the same time he unbuttoned his buttons one by one. As the wet shirt was peeled off, He Jin slammed Min Xianning's knees apart and kissed her behind the ear and neck hard.

Min Xianning didn't hide, and the color behind his ears suddenly turned red.

"Baby, your body still remembers me." He said in a low voice.

Min Xianning tried hard to steady his breath and didn't refuse, but he didn't speak either.

As a woman, it shouldn't be like this when being forced. This was very unusual. He Jin stopped and turned his face to look, and found that Min Xianning still had a smile on his face.

"Baby?" he said

Min Xianning looked into He Jin's eyes and blinked: "Now is not a good time..."

"What's a good time?"

"When you marry Miss Lin, I will marry Taozi. At that time, you, a married man, a woman with a brother, won't it be more exciting|exciting?"

The poisonous snake comes out of the box and swims slowly.

Min Xianning relaxed his body, hugged He Jin's waist with his backhand, and wanted to bring him into his arms, but He Jin maintained the previous posture and remained motionless.

He gets cold very quickly.

As soon as Min Xianning said those words, he woke up as if he had been splashed with cold water.

Even though he knew that Dao Min Xianning was deliberately saying annoying words, He Jin still woke up completely - they might really never go back.

Does he want to marry a wife while asking Min Xianning to be the third party?

Or, when Min Xianning gets married and becomes a woman, he will have sex with her again, look at her, get off his brother's bed, and lie down under him?
What the hell is love called? !

He Jin got up in a panic, as if he had lost his way. After looking around the room, he remembered to pick up the clothes on the floor. He unbuttoned his shirt indiscriminately, and walked towards the door in disorderly steps.

"He Jin."

He was in shape, but he didn't look back.

Min Xianning sat up, looking at the man she once looked up to, at the solid support she had been able to hold unscrupulously, her eyes blurred with tears.

In the small, empty living room, she could only hear her softly sigh and then speak softly.

"He Jin, I wish you happiness."

(End of this chapter)

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