Chapter 357: Are You Really an Illegitimate Child?
In Chapter 357 of "The Clingy Contract: My CEO Husband Won't Stop Spoiling Me": "I wonât let go!" Li Buyanâs strong hands held her even tighter. "Why are you... Discover the next events!
"I wonât let go!" Li Buyanâs strong hands held her even tighter. "Why are you so nervous? Even if I catch a cold, itâs me who catches it. I havenât said a word even though Iâm lying on the floor.""You are you, I am me. Iâm not as strong as you physically, okay?" Li Buyan squirmed, her small hand pressing against his abs, trying to get up again.
Li Xingle flipped over and pinned her down. "Move again, and I will kiss you!"
Li Buyanâs small body shrank, "No way! I wonât move! But what are we doing just lying here like this?"
"Talk to me..." Li Xingle turned back over.
Li Buyan leaned against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, feeling her own heartbeat speed up.
Li Xingle asked her to talk to him, but he did not say a word, only his shallow breaths could be heard, falling onto her hair and making her scalp itch.
"Are you really an illegitimate child?" She still hadnât processed what he had just said.
"You donât believe it?"
"I..." She didnât know what to say, "From the first time I saw you, I didnât think so!"
He was so cheerful, how could he seem like an illegitimate child who had been hurt?
"So, what do you think an illegitimate child should be like? Living in a place without daylight, waiting for someone elseâs salvation?"
"I..."
"Actually, I used to be like that." Li Xingle sighed deeply.
Li Buyanâs cheek moved with his sigh, and her heart was beating faster and faster.
"What about your mother?"
"Dead."
"Iâm sorry..." Li Buyan covered her small mouth, she didnât know.
"No need to apologize, she left when I was five." Li Xingleâs tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about something most ordinary.
A child born after a one-night stand, a father who didnât love him, and a mother who left.
She found it really hard to imagine how he had survived after his father kicked him out of the house.
"My life was saved by Ye Gushen. When I was nine, in an underground boxing ring. Even the money I used to start my business, the initial connections, all came from Ye Gushen. Without him, there would be no me now. So, you know, no matter how Little Shen Shen treats me, weâve shared life and death together, closer than real brothers!" Li Xingle didnât know why he was saying all this.
Some things he had buried deep in his heart, never told anyone.
"Little Li, do you think I should hate the man who gave me life, yet doesnât want me?"
Maybe it was the alcohol talking, but Li Xingleâs topics were changing quickly, and Li Buyan hadnât caught up yet.
"I donât know. After all, Iâm not you, I donât know your situation, or what you think." Li Buyanâs throat felt a painful lump, and her nose turned red.
She had always been cherished by her parents, couldnât understand his situation, and how he had managed to survive such tragedy.
If it were her, she might not have made it.
"Do you need me to tell you how I feel?" Li Xingleâs lips tightened, suddenly pressing her back onto the cold, hard floor.
The rain outside was still falling softly.
Li Buyanâs breathing sped up, their cheeks were so close, she could feel the alcohol on his breath.
Her throat moved, her small hands clenched into fists, the weight on her body making it nearly impossible to breathe.
"Can you get up to talk? Donât press on me?" Li Buyan whispered.
"If I get up, I might not be able to continue..." Li Xingle cupped her small face with one hand, slowly applying pressure.