Part Two: East Soil Big Sugar Chapter 271: Tingting's D

ng particularly creative about it. It wasn't the century wedding that everyone had imagined, but it still moved everyone deeply.Zhuo Yu'an and Shu Tinglan are both people who have gone through many ex...Half an hour later, the hotel butler delivered the medicine. 。Han Li took the medicine and went to find Zhao Ting Xing, only to discover that he had fallen asleep at some point. 。He was sleeping on his side, probably because of the pain in his back wound. 。Han Li couldn't bear to wake him, so she half-sat on the edge of the bed, lifted his clothes, and applied medicine to those shockingly deep purple scars. 。

The medicine was very cooling. As soon as it was applied to his firm back, and he was rubbing it in with his hand, he suddenly stiffened, as if waking up. He flipped over and grabbed the hand behind him warily. His movement was too quick, pulling at the wound and causing pain. His grip tightened, his face grim. After seeing it was her, his eyes softened somewhat. 。Hàn Lì issued a domineering command: "Turn around and apply the medicine" 。She glared at him, and he stared back for a long moment before silently letting go and turning away. 。

He was under no pressure when applying the medicine to Han Li while he was asleep. However, once he woke up, a strange atmosphere hung in the air as she applied the medicine to him. 。His back was broad and muscular, hardened from years of working on construction sites. 。Her hand moved from his shoulder to his waist, and she could feel him getting stiffer by the second. 。I was thinking about just applying the medicine, but the instructions say I have to massage it in for at least ten minutes so it can absorb properly and work better. Otherwise, it's only half as effective. 。Fearing she would hurt him, she carefully rubbed his back from top to bottom and then from bottom to top, little by little. 。Rubbing for a while, she felt something was wrong. The temperature of his back gradually rose, and Zhao Tingxing's breath in front of her also became heavier. 。Her heart skipped a beat, her breath making the air thick with unspoken tension. They were both adults, so why pretend She quickly withdrew her hand and turned to leave. 。But Zhao Ting's expression had been enduring for a long time, suddenly rolled over and pressed her beneath him, his voice tight and low: "Intentional"

Which man could stand being treated like this by her

Before Han Li could answer, he leaned down and kissed her fiercely, domineering and ruthless, as if venting, as if plundering, his hands were also busy tearing at her clothes, just like before 。

Han Li was stunned, as if the air had been sucked out of her. It took her a while to come back to herself, and when she did, she pushed him away with both hands, clutching his face. He looked down at her, his chest rising and falling rapidly, his eyes full of desire, hot and heavy breaths blowing on her face. 。She said calmly, "Zhao Tingxing, do you love me Even a little"

Zhao Tingxing heard her question and remained in that posture, motionless, still looking down at her. But Han Li could see the tide of emotion in his eyes gradually dissipating. 。She knew the answer, actually always had. She just kept asking, letting herself die a little each time. 。

I pushed him away slightly as I got up: "I don't want to be your sexual partner anymore, and I don't want a one-night stand." 。"Take this medicine three times a day, remember to use it." 。Zhao Tingxing acted as if he hadn't heard, forcefully threw himself back onto the bed, lying face up, his chest still rising and falling, but he didn't look at her again. 。

Han Li's shirt had lost a button, his lips were swollen and cracked from his earlier forcefulness, he looked rather disheveled when he left. 。My heart ached, leaning against the wall outside the door, reluctant to move. 。She always had illusions about him, just like when she was sick before, he took her to the hospital in the middle of the night; just like this time, he subconsciously shielded her from danger. She always felt that he had feelings for her. 。That's why I asked you just now, do you love me even a little 。But his actions and expressions truthfully reflected his inner turmoil. Perhaps there were feelings involved, but they might have been youthful, stemming from his role as Han Zhaoyi's mother, or simply a physical attraction with nothing to do with love. 。。

She wasn't without suitors in the past, but most were discouraged by her coldness after only a few advances. Except for Zhao Tingxing, she displayed an air of resistance and unapproachability towards all other men, unable to release even a hint of pheromones. Over time, outstanding men around her either became ordinary friends or business partners. 。So, she doesn't have any suitors around her now. 。Of course, she doesn't need pursuers. She goes after what she likes herself, and unwanted attention is just a burden. 。When he told Yiwu about his thoughts that evening, Yiwu said: "You should have realized it long ago. You've wasted so many years of your youth in vain." 。"You're welcome, I'm moving forward. You can move forward too or turn back, after all, Cheng Shaofan and Zhao Tingxing are different." 。Cheng Shao Fan has a crush on you, he's been waiting for you all these years. 。"

Yvonne: “What kind of heart A fickle heart, as cheap as grass. Don't want it.” 。As for the matter between her and Cheng Shaofan, Han Li also didn't offer much opinion. Love is like water for drinking, whether it's cold or warm, you know best. 。Yvonne: "Glad you see it that way. I've got so many great guys on hand, finally a use for them. Just go ahead and pick one, any you like, I'll make it happen." 。She is willing to try, willing to start anew. Ivy is happier than anyone else. 。You've been keeping Little Zhaochai company in Beijing lately, haven't you I'll be back in Senzhou to look after the company. By the way, I'll try to find Gu Ruandong. 。Yiwu no longer wanted to concern herself with Yixin. After all, she was her own flesh and blood, unable to stand by and watch her sister die. 。Another reason is to stay away from Cheng Shaofan. My heart was hurt by him in the past, and even after many years, I still dare not touch it, because it hurts when I do. 。Yi Xin is right, she was just a backup plan before, thinking she was his girlfriend. 。As she spoke, she sent several men's WeChat contacts to Hanli's WeChat. Then, before Hanli could react, she took her phone and directly applied to add all of them as friends. The other party quickly approved the requests. 。"Hey, aren't you being a bit hasty" Han Li said, speechless. 。

"I'm afraid you'll go back on your word" 。Yvonne saw the five men passing by and helpfully jotted down nicknames for each of them: Man, man... 。This way you won't mix up 。The familiarity of the action was jaw-dropping. 。Han Li couldn't help but say, "You have the potential to be a real siren." 。Yiwu casually said: “I learned from Cheng Shaofan.” 。If you can learn even one tenth of his flirting skills, finding a partner will be a piece of cake. 。He's not as exaggerated as you said. 。Let's not talk about him

Let's make some appointments starting tomorrow. I'll recommend two more people and try to fill up the whole week. 。Han Li was about to kneel before her. 。

Seeing five unfamiliar men suddenly appear in her WeChat, four of whom had already started chatting with her, she let out a sigh inwardly. Ivy truly knew her well. If she hadn't already added them on WeChat, she would have backed out. 。Four of them were quite enthusiastic, using topics related to Vivian as a starting point. They tried to chat with her by bringing up various subjects, and Han Li patiently replied one by one, engaging in a somewhat stilted conversation that lasted until the early hours of the morning. 。

Ah, she flipped through the chat history, the man's tricks. 。

Only one person added her after that, and she didn't say anything, which aroused a little curiosity in her. Her avatar was a picture of a dog. Clicking on her Moments feed, besides a few links shared about the automotive industry, there were a few scattered pictures of dogs. The dog's name was Zhaocai. 。r head, unwilling to go home. She wanted to stay here and accompany her grandfather for one last night. 。Lü Yáo, usually timid, had never stayed overnight in a mourning hall before. But for Ruǎnruǎn,...