Women always take a bath at home. Fang Tao saw that Ding Yiming took care of Xiao Feifei during the day, so she calmly cleaned up herself.

The time for taking a bath is also the time for empty thoughts in my mind. I just tossed and turned over countless times, but I still had no clear thoughts and was still in a mess.

Through a door, there was a man waiting for her to fall asleep... The situation was awkward and ambiguous, and Fang Tao didn't know how to face it.

You can't stay in the bathroom all night, your heart is still in the hands of someone else. Twenty minutes later, Fang Tao changed into a conservative pajama with mid-sleeves and pants, and finally slowly pushed open the door.

The room was quiet, the lights had dimmed, and two figures, one big and one small, were nestled on the big bed in the middle of the room. Ding Yiming was lying halfway, Xiao Feifei was in the same direction, with his back pressing against Ding Yiming's chest, and a small ball curled up in his arms, and he had fallen asleep.

Ding Yiming seemed to fall asleep too.

Fang Tao stood at the door without moving.

My heart is warm, and the pictures in front of me are both cute and warm, and they were once the happiness she dreamed of.

She was frightened. She didn't know if this was a mirror or a moon, or she didn't know if it could belong to her.

She was shy in her heart. Zheng Wei was her first love and her first marriage. She had never been alone with a man who had no nominal relationship with her.

What should she do? Are she going to wake Ding Yiming up?

Fang Tao hesitated for a long time, and finally walked gently to the bed and sat down on the bedside stool that had been laid out by Ding Yiming. The stool was long enough and the width was only 60 cm. She had to be careful when lying on one. If it were Ding Yiming, it would probably be difficult to turn over.

Fang Tao lay on his side, looking at the two men of the big and small again, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes confused, sometimes... fell asleep.

With too many thoughts and a little "dangerous" in the sleeping place, Fang Tao was sleeping a little confused. Half asleep and half awake, she felt someone hugging her and her body was in the air, which made her wake up.

Opening his eyes was Ding Yiming's eyebrows and outline, and he smiled as faintly as ever.

Fang Tao was still a little confused and had no time to react. Ding Yiming had already spoken softly: "Sorry, I fell asleep accidentally. You go to bed and go to bed."

The tone was low, as if he was afraid of waking up the child, but in the middle of the night, he felt a little more ambiguous.

Fang Tao then realized that she was in Ding Yiming's arms. She was shy and nervous, and she controlled her body. She subconsciously wanted to get up and walk by herself, but she didn't expect that Ding Yiming had already held her by the bed and was about to bend down. Her fuss made him feel a little overwhelmed and fell down with her.

The big bed was soft, and Ding Yiming knelt on one knee and supported it with one hand, without letting her feel any shock. Fang Tao saw that Xiao Feifei had been carried into the small bed beside him by Ding Yiming.

Fang Tao's back was close to the bed, and Ding Yiming's hand was placed under his neck. Ding Yiming was lying on his body with a void and prostrate body, and the two of them seemed to be leaning against each other.

A strange feeling swarmed into Fang Tao's body, in the night and under the light, she described her as shy. She knew that she should push Ding Yiming, but wouldn't this be more unreasonable? He should take the initiative to retreat...

Ding Yiming did not move, and his tall figure almost completely enveloped her. He looked at Fang Tao quietly for a few seconds, then smiled gently, and brushed his fingers across her cheek: "You are so beautiful."

The numb electric current flowed into Fang Tao's body along his fingertips and his words. She felt as if she was in a vast ocean, her thinking was floating and ups and downs, and she didn't know how to speak.

Ding Yiming didn't say anything anymore. He looked at Fang Tao for a while, and then slowly leaned down.

The shadow was getting closer and closer to him. Fang Tao's hands, who were standing beside him, slowly clenched into two fists, as if he wanted to attack at any time, but he never received the order.

Fang Tao's brain roared. Go further? Take a step back?

If you acquiesce at this time, what will happen later? Everyone is adults, which is obvious.

Should she refuse?

At the core, she is a more traditional person, taking care of her husband and children, and her family is the priority. But her marriage with Zheng Wei gave her a blow. After she cheered up, she planned to be a more independent and free and easy woman.

But is this just free and easy?

If there is no relationship, it is called self-love for her.

But does she have no feelings for Ding Yiming? How could she have expectations without feelings? How could she be willing to deceive herself and play this scene with him? Isn’t it because she is lucky?

But does Ding Yiming have feelings for her?...Of course, otherwise, among so many people, why did he choose himself?

Ding Yiming's breath was getting closer and closer, but Fang Tao's originally tense hands slowly relaxed.

Before his lips fell on hers, Fang Tao closed her eyes.

Then sink. Then get drunk.

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At an emergency.

Mr. Ding: There is no condom at home.

Taozi: Oh, no need.

Mr. Ding thought to himself: She completely accepts me and is willing to give birth to a little bean Ding for me?

Taozi thought to himself: He probably was afraid of the disease and was embarrassed to say that he had this problem...
Chapter completed!