Chapter 643: Undid Her Nightgown

“Li Beiting, get the hell out!” Yu Weiwei was far from courteous.

She bent her knees, trying to kick him with all her might, but before she could touch him, he had pinned her down.

Li Beiting used his leg to press her down, while one of his large hands seized both of hers, not allowing her to move an inch.

He was somewhat intoxicated; the fragrance of the flowers on her body and the aroma of light wine enveloped him, making it hard to extricate himself.

He kissed her earlobe, ravaging his way down, his wet and hot kisses gently sliding down to her neck, collarbone…

“Mm…” Yu Weiwei moaned, her cheeks flushing even redder.

This sensation, she remembered, she had experienced it once before, four years ago.

That time, she had also drunk too much…

“Weiwei…” He called her name passionately, his hot breath brushing against her ear.

“Li, Li Beiting… let go, let go of me…” Yu Weiwei’s voice held a plea.

Her strength was no match for his, her resistance utterly futile. As a gynecologist, she knew how crazy a man who had been drinking could get if she didn’t stop him.

But Li Beiting acted as if he hadn’t heard, kissing her with no intention of letting go.

His big hand roamed over her body, and slowly, frowning with annoyance at the clothes that got in his way, he reached out and undid her nightgown!

Entirely entranced by her allure, the dispersed effects of the alcohol surged back.

As her nightgown slipped off, Yu Weiwei felt a chill all over. Instinctively, she tried to cover herself.

But, her hands were still imprisoned by Li Beiting, leaving her completely immobile.

She wasn’t wearing anything underneath, and as her nightgown came off, her fair skin was immediately exposed before his eyes.

Li Beiting’s pupils constricted, his desire fully ignited.

“Li Beiting, have you fucking forgotten that today is the day you got engaged to Mi Fei? Mi Fei!”

Yu Weiwei shouted hysterically at him, and following her words, her tears began to flow…

Today was the day he was to be engaged to another woman, yet here he was, at her place.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

What did he consider her to be?

Her tears fell upon the back of his hand, causing him to shiver. He lifted his head from her neck and gazed at her face in silence.

In her eyes was panic, fear, but more so, despair and emptiness…

He looked at her, only a few centimeters separating them.

He saw her tears stream down, bit by bit, running along her cheeks to drop onto his hand…

Her eyes had reddened, the long lashes tainted with tears.

She looked at him, motionless, despairingly.

“Weiwei, I’m sorry, I love you…” Li Beiting stared at her, “I’ve only ever loved you.”

Yu Weiwei bit her lip hard, her reddened eyes turning to him. She even saw that he was still dressed in the white suit he wore for the engagement.

“Don’t forget, you’re engaged, your wife-to-be is named Mi Fei. Li Beiting, where does this place me?” Yu Weiwei ground her teeth, reminding him word by word.

“Weiwei, answer me, do you still love me?” Li Beiting could no longer remain calm.

He was desperate for her answer; if she said she loved him, he was even willing to risk his life for the safety of her entire family. He would spare nothing.

He was waiting for just one answer from her…

He watched her, watched those clear, water-like eyes, waiting for her answer.

In the past, he never dared to ask, afraid of hearing the answer.

But now, already on the brink of despair, what was one more drop?

Yu Weiwei bit her lip, shaking her head frantically.

He was engaged, she had her own happiness, she didn’t want to destroy it anymore.

He and Mi Fei, it was already a done deal.

“Then tell me, are you getting married too?” Li Beiting’s eyes turned red, he seized Yu Weiwei’s hand, like a lion in a rage.

“My affairs… are none of your concern…” Yu Weiwei was calm, her whole being like a still, ancient well.

“Tell me.” Li Beiting refused to give up.

“Li Beiting, I told you, my business is not your concern!” Yu Weiwei gritted her teeth, shouting at him.

She was still naked from the waist up, she herself felt ashamed of how she looked right now.

“Is it that guy who accompanied you in the hospital last time? The one who even rubbed your ankle?”

Yu Weiwei looked at him; so he had mistaken Nie Chenglang for her boyfriend…

“So what if it is?” Yu Weiwei didn’t want to explain, she just looked at him powerlessly.

“I won’t allow you to marry another man!” Li Beiting’s heart ached as he roared at her with possessiveness.

After shouting, he bent down and kissed her neck…

“Weiwei… you can only be mine…”

“Weiwei… you still love me, don’t you…”

His calls were deeply affectionate, and at the deep point of that emotion, a single tear fell from the corner of his eye…

That tear landed on her face, she looked up and saw this man… crying.

She knew, she loved him.

“Li Beiting, you’re engaged now. Please have some self-respect.” She turned her head away, refusing to look at him any longer.

“Yu Weiwei, let me tell you, an engagement is just that, it’s not marriage! Mi Fei and I haven’t even picked up our marriage certificate!” Li Beiting lost his composure.

“Don’t you feel you’re two-timing? Don’t you feel that this behavior is despicable?”

“I’ve only ever loved you!” Li Beiting declared firmly.

How should he tell her? That he was threatened by his father and Mi Fei’s father? That her parents weren’t actually abroad on holiday but were under surveillance, detained?

What could he say…

But, no matter what, as long as she said she still loved him, he would give his all.

He was waiting for just one promise from her.

“Li Beiting, since you’re engaged to Mi Fei, you should learn to be responsible. Do you understand? You’re a man; have some sense of responsibility, will you?” Yu Weiwei furrowed her brows.

“Responsibility? Then I should have taken responsibility for you four years ago, shouldn’t I?”

“That’s not the same!” Yu Weiwei said coldly.

“How is it not the same? I can also tell you, I haven’t touched Mi Fei once! Yu Weiwei, tell me, do you love me or not right now?!”

Yu Weiwei fell silent, and the room was quiet…

After a long while, she said faintly, “We couldn’t turn back three years ago, what divides us isn’t just a matter of love or no love.”

Heh, Li Beiting gave a bitter laugh.

Three years ago, he initiated their breakup; firstly, he was indeed a bit fed up with her profession, and secondly, his parents had been pressuring him relentlessly since three years before.

“Leaving everything else aside, just answer me one question, Yu Weiwei… do you still love me, Li Beiting?”

Tears streamed down Yu Weiwei’s cheeks, two clear lines, a wordless confrontation.

She knew, leaving everything else aside, she did love him, deeply, all the way to her very core…