He Mingrun suddenly looked up at her, who was laughing ecstatically. He felt wronged, how could he not?
He felt uncomfortable all over, but he had to endure it.
"Yuan Yuan, what are you laughing at?" He slowly moved his body, his voice hoarse to the point of being terrifying.
The strength in his hands held her even tighter.
Meng Yuan looked at his blood-red ears and found them increasingly endearing. He Mingrun was very pure; lying with her like this clearly caused him great internal struggle.
Last night, after they returned to his apartment, she took out her laptop. Glancing at his computer desk, she found the study cold and desolate. She then carried the laptop desk back to his bed, finding it warmer.
He Mingrun found a small table he usually used on the bed for work.
So they sat in the covers searching for news about his mother. He also thoughtfully prepared snacks and pajamas for her.
While she was busy, he massaged her back and fed her water and snacks.
At midnight, she took a one-hour nap and woke up to switch with He Mingrun, letting him sleep until four in the morning.
"He Mingrun, you're really cute when you're shy!" Meng Yuan couldn't help but pinch his rosy ears.
He Mingrun's arms around her tightened.
"Yuan Yuan, if this continues, something will happen." He Mingrun looked at her intently. His dark eyes were turbulent with emotions, so deep they seemed to want to pull Meng Yuan in with them. A strong possessiveness filled the entire room.
Meng Yuan naturally knew what he meant. She saw the distressed He Mingrun, displaying an uncommon emotion that carried an extremely dangerous aura.
She whispered, "So be it!" She had decided on him for this lifetime.
He Mingrun's pupils contracted sharply, his voice hoarse, "Yuan Yuan, do you know what you're saying?"
Meng Yuan smiled at him and whispered, "He Mingrun, do you know? In my world, love is the most beautiful thing. It brings me wonderful times and makes me incredibly happy in the process. Even if we can't be together, as long as our time together is happy, it's worth it."
"Perhaps I'm influenced by my parents. They loved each other their whole lives and doted on me boundlessly. My views are the same as theirs. I want to live an ordinary life, have a child together as a crystallization of our love, and form happy families. This is what I want."
"And you are also what I want."
These were Meng Yuan's true feelings, her last sentence spoken very softly, the boldest thing she had ever said.
If Jiang Nuan had the courage to give birth to a child whose father she didn't know, then she could also give herself to the person she liked.
In reality, life is short, only a few decades. There isn't that much time for self-pity.
If you like someone, be together. If you don't, then part ways.
Meng Yuan looked at He Mingrun. Faced with an invitation from the woman he liked, He Mingrun couldn't resist such temptation.
He Mingrun swallowed, and as Meng Yuan lowered her head, he kissed her lips.
Meng Yuan was stunned for a moment, then slowly relaxed. She had initiated this and could only bear the consequences, but she truly loved He Mingrun, she knew that clearly.
Since it was both of their first times, He Mingrun was very careful to leave Meng Yuan with beautiful memories, causing himself to sweat profusely and almost surrender.
However, some things are truly addictive. Once he grasped the intricacies, He Mingrun became extraordinarily wild with Meng Yuan's consent...
...
The next morning.
This scene had transpired.
"Yuan Yuan, come out. Please come out. You've been inside for an hour. The air in there isn't good, and it's bad for your body." He Mingrun was coaxing Meng Yuan from outside.
An angry voice came from inside, "Get lost! I never want to see you again!"
He Mingrun chuckled softly and called gently, "Yuan Yuan, my darling, where do you want me to go? I'm sorry, I was wrong. Won't you come out?"
Last night, he had intended to stop after a taste, but men are greedy when it comes to the women they like. Moreover, his possessiveness towards Meng Yuan had always been strong, and it was Meng Yuan's first time, and he wasn't very experienced. After a few rounds, Meng Yuan was so exhausted that she hated him, and upon waking up, she had hidden in the bathroom and refused to come out.
This morning, when he lifted the covers and saw the red stains, he was truly startled. After searching on Baidu, he realized how much of a scoundrel he had been and how much harm he had caused Meng Yuan on her first time.
He could only hope that Yuan Yuan was alright.
"I don't care where you go, it has nothing to do with me, you bad guy!" Meng Yuan's voice was laced with tears. She regretted it; He Mingrun had no gentleness or pity.
"Yes, yes, yes, Yuan Yuan, I'm a bad guy. Will you please open the door? We have to leave for the airport in an hour. Won't you come out?" He Mingrun coaxed Meng Yuan like he was soothing a child.
There was no response from inside. He Mingrun waited patiently outside the door for a few minutes before Meng Yuan finally opened the bathroom door and walked out with red eyes.
Her teary, wronged look melted He Mingrun's heart. He quickly walked over, wrapped his arms around Meng Yuan's waist, kissed her forehead, and then pulled her into an embrace.
He kept apologizing, "Yuan Yuan, darling, I'm sorry. I was too overcome with emotion and couldn't control myself, and I hurt you. I'm so sorry!"
Meng Yuan's eyes reddened further upon hearing this.
She thought He Mingrun was a good person, so why was he such a brute in bed?
Her waist ached terribly, and every part of her body hurt!
There wasn't a single place on her body that felt comfortable.
"He Mingrun, you big bad guy!" Meng Yuan didn't know what else to say besides hitting him.
"Yuan Yuan, how about we go to the hospital?" Thinking of the bloodstains, he was truly worried.
Meng Yuan glared at him fiercely, "What do I need to go to the hospital for? To tell the doctor about your beastly actions last night?"
"Hmph!" Meng Yuan huffed and walked to the sofa to sit down.
He Mingrun followed her closely.
"Yuan Yuan, I'm worried about you!" The bleeding was a bit heavy for a first time, and he was genuinely concerned.
Meng Yuan looked at him as if he were an idiot and said angrily, "I'm hungry!"
With that, tears began to stream down her face again.
He Mingrun's heart ached terribly seeing this.
"Yuan Yuan, I've already ordered breakfast, it'll be here soon."
He Mingrun sat next to her, pulling her into his arms to comfort her.
Meng Yuan lowered her head, rubbing all her tears onto He Mingrun's clothes.
Seeing this, He Mingrun knew she was much less angry. He had plenty of ways to make her happy.
"Yuan Yuan, I love you!" He Mingrun whispered in her ear.
But as soon as the words left his mouth, Meng Yuan rolled her eyes at him, hmph! Hypocrite.
He Mingrun met her gaze calmly and smiled foolishly.
"Ding dong..."
"Yuan Yuan, breakfast is here. Let's eat first." He Mingrun had ordered several different flavors of breakfast.
Meng Yuan was very hungry. After a bowl of congee, a cage of crystal dumplings, and a chicken leg, her stomach finally felt full.
Time was tight, so they hurriedly packed their things and rushed to the airport.