Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 158 Beach Night (3)

"Ah!" Yan Chuyan's whole body twitched unexpectedly, she opened her eyes suddenly, her big dark eyes stared at Beiming Haoting motionlessly, her face was gloomy, "Are you finished?!"

"It's not over, I will never end with you." He pulled out his big hand, and his long arm was changed to wrap around her slender shoulders, and his warm palm clasped her arm.

"..." She was scolding him, really, who would listen to such sour words from him.

"Hurry up, who will give birth to a little demon for me if I'm so hungry?" Beiming Haoting pulled up her hand and held the grilled fish skewers horizontally in front of her. His eyes swept from top to bottom in front of her. His eyes were burning like fire, as if he could burn the coat on her body and see through her naked body.

"I... I really can't eat?"

"If you don't eat any more, I'll feed you." His vast eyes shone with a strange brilliance.

She understood what he meant...feed with her mouth...

Yan Chuyan had no choice but to open her mouth and start her teeth to bite down a small piece of fish meat, and swallowed the meat directly into her throat without tasting it.

After a while, he slowly raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him, pouted his lips, frowned innocently, "I ate it, you can eat the rest."

"Why don't you like fish?" Beiming Haoting asked.

"Well... I don't know, I just don't like it anyway. When I was young, my father often went on business trips and left me in the care of my aunt. She always gave me leftovers from the previous night. It's nothing. Once she cooked a lot I couldn't finish the fish soup in one day, and she couldn't bear to throw it away, so she forced me to drink it all the next day, and since that time, I have never eaten fish again." Yan Chuyan made a sympathy with herself in her heart After a fierce psychological struggle, he finally told him what happened when he was a child.

"Fool, I'm sorry, I didn't know you had gone through so much, if only I found you earlier." Beiming Haoting gently stroked her hair.

The silver moonlight pours down gently, like a piece of soft brocade, warming the affectionate couple under the coconut trees by the sea.

"Forget all the unhappiness in the past, okay? Letting go of the past is the first lesson in learning to be strong."

"But I can't forget it." Yan Chuyan raised her head and stared seriously at his blue eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Did he think she didn't want to?If that lingering black memory could be forgotten, she would have forgotten it long ago...

"I'll help you." Beiming Haoting leaned down towards her, a handsome and extraordinary face pressed down, covering her pink lips lingeringly, a pure masculine breath exclusive to him mixed with a touch of vanilla Forced into...

Suddenly, Yan Chuyan felt a chaos in her mind, and her confused consciousness seemed to fall into an illusory dream. She saw herself walking in the clouds wearing a dreamy swan lake skirt.

Pieces of soft feathers floated in the air and fell slowly. She reached out to pick them up, and an angel with white wings descended from the sky, sitting on a curved halo, her beautiful face glowing with softness.

Yan Chuyan paused, raised her head and stared at the angel, the angel's movements revealed a gentle tenderness——

"Child, white feathers are good memories, and gray feathers are sad memories. Please choose carefully. Pick off the memory feathers you want to erase and give them to me. I will help you seal them up."

"Really?" Yan Chuyan was dubious.

Stepping on the soft cotton-like clouds is like a dream, and the scene is too illusory to be real.

"Well, choose boldly, you still have 1 minute, and after 1 minute, you will wake up."

After listening to the angel's words, Yan Chuyan stepped forward on the soft cloud and carefully inspected the surrounding feathers, and found that each feather was engraved with a specific time of deep memory.

When she touched the memory feather of the day when she first met Beiming Haoting, her movements suddenly stopped, hesitating whether to take it off...

(End of this chapter)