Chapter 1175: Huge psychological gap

The time to get along is not long enough.
Even the most basic emotional foundation between the two has not been firmly established. If Mingye releases Tang Nuan's painting at this time, then Tang Nuan's painting will undoubtedly run non-stop to Li Jingyi's embrace.
No, even if Tang Nuan's paintings have forgotten Li Jingyi, Li Jingyi will continue to look for Tang Nuan's paintings and then pull her back to his side.
If this is the case, then the efforts made during the night of the night will be completely wasted.
Of course, he knew that this approach was despicable, and that it was actually very immoral.
But as time goes by, Ming Ye no longer cares about immorality.
He only cares about the girl he loves, and finally forgets all the things in the past, is happily with him, and spent a carefree time.
Originally Mingye was full of expectations, thinking that the two people could cultivate a righteous result.
After a few minutes, Tang Nuan still had to return to Li Jingyi's side.
Such a huge sense of loss, Ming Ye did not guarantee that he could bear it.
At least for the time being, he cannot accept such a huge psychological gap, so he currently does not plan to put Tang Nuan's painting back.
"Nuanhua, I didn't lie to you, the situation outside is too dangerous now, you just stay here with peace of mind, after a while, after everything is calm, I will take you to take a look outside. ."
Ming Ye calmly comforted.
"Alright..." Tang Nuan's tone of painting was obviously lost.
She just wished to go to the outside world to take a look at it right away.
But since Ming Ye had already said that, she also had to dispel the thoughts in her mind.
I just couldn't help but complain. My heart said that I don't know what the danger is outside. Why can't I go out?
Of course, these Tang Nuan paintings did not ask.
He just took a deep breath, carried his skirt, walked back to the shore from the beach, and then put his white feet into the shoes again.
After that, I put my heels on the ground and shook, and after shaking off the sand in the shoes, I felt comfortable.
When she was about to turn around and leave, Mingye suddenly held her back, "Nuanhua, wait."
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Tang Nuanhua turned her head ignorantly, Ming Ye walked forward with a gentle smile, stretched out her hand to pat her sand-stained bangs, and smiled, "How old are you, why don't you even know that there is sand in your hair?"
"Hmm." Tang Nuan painted for a moment, then smirked, "Sorry, I didn't notice it just now."
After that, she stretched out her hand and patted her bangs. At this moment, she accidentally touched Mingye's hand, and the temperature of the two fingertips was transferred in an instant.
A numb sensation, like a hot current, quickly passed through Mingye's heart.
With an unprecedented feeling of passing, Ming Ye stood there stupidly, almost unable to react for a moment.
Tang Nuan painted more, but felt embarrassed.
Panicking Matsushita's hands, Tang Nuanhua smiled at Ming Ye with an embarrassed face, "Then I'll go back to the room first, and I'll take a shower."
After speaking, Tang Nuanhua turned around and left.
At this moment, Ming Ye suddenly grabbed her hand and drew her back abruptly, "Nuanhua, wait."
"Why, what's wrong?" Tang Nuan's painting felt a little weird, as if there was something wrong with Ming Ye in front of him.
Sure enough, Ming Ye's eyes changed a bit when he looked up at Tang Nuan's painting. He couldn't help but stretch out his thin fingers, gently and slowly raised his hand, and touched Tang Nuan's eyebrows.
Afterwards, the fingers slowly descended along the eyebrows and eyes, skipping the corners of Tang Nuan's eyes, side face, nose tip, and mouth corners, and finally reached her chin, landing on her white neck.
Tang Nuan's painting felt unusually unnatural at that moment, and smiled awkwardly, trying to break free, "Mingye, what are you doing? Me, my sand is very dirty, I have to go back to take a bath. ."
But Mingye didn't give her a chance to break free. He couldn't help but clasp her neck and watched Tang Nuan's thin pink lips, pink and tender like cherries, which made people want to lean over. pick.
So in this way, Mingye gradually pulled Tang Nuan's delicate little face closer to him.
Getting closer, getting closer...
Tang Nuanhua even heard Ming Ye's breath, with a little sea breeze, spraying it slowly on his nose and then on his lips.
Seeing that the two were about to kiss, Ming Ye stand couldn't help closing her eyes, as if she wanted to enjoy this kiss.
At the last moment, Tang Nuan's painting turned his head unbearably, and exclaimed, "No, no!"
Ming Ye suddenly widened her eyes and looked at the painting of Tang Nuan incomprehensibly.
Seeing her panicked look, she couldn't help asking worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"
"No, nothing..."
Tang Nuanhua suddenly recovered, panting heavily, still unable to get out of the situation just now.
Ming Ye couldn't help but bit her lips in embarrassment, "Yes, did I make progress too fast?"
But he felt unhappy again, after all, they had been together for a week.
Normal lovers, not even the most basic kiss in a week, this is not normal.
And just now, he really couldn't help himself. He always felt that Tang Nuan's paintings were not feminine, but at that moment, he felt that nothing in this world was more charming than Tang Nuan's paintings.
"No, Mingye, I just think I just walked back from the beach, it is too dirty, and I was still sweating today, so it is not appropriate to do such a move, or else you Let me go back and take a shower first..."
Tang Nuan painted a lot of excuses in embarrassment.
She can understand Ming Ye's actions, because Ming Ye said, after all, they are lovers.
Kisses and hugs between lovers are all normal things.
But I don’t know why, Tang Nuan’s painting felt a little repulsive in his heart.
Can't find a proper reason, but as long as he feels that Ming Ye is slowly approaching him, Tang Nuan's painting instinctively wants to push him away.
After pushing away, he felt that it might hurt the other person's heart. Tang Nuan's painting had to add in embarrassment and comfort, "Well, Mingye, let's do it slowly in the future, okay?"
Ming Ye's face turned pale for a while, and he could clearly feel that Tang Nuan's painting had a resistance to himself from the bottom of his heart.