Hearing this, Tong Yao turned her face slightly.
Even if she can really leave Yuan Xun, she has no plans to marry anyone again.
Yuan Xun bowed his head and tucked the thin quilt for her: "Are you hungry, if you are hungry, eat something first and then sleep." ” Tong Yao shook her head: "I don't want to eat." ” Hara-hoon reached under the thin quilt.
Through the thin silk pajamas, his large hand pressed against her stomach.
She blushed and bit her lip; "You" Qi and blood surged, and she felt her body temperature rise suddenly.
Who knew that Yuan Xun's powerful big hand just pressed and kneaded her stomach a few times, and then left, and then spoke: "I lay down to sleep after eating at noon, and I had a fever at night, and I may have a little indigestion.
Since you don't have an appetite, let's stop eating it first. ” Only then did Tong Yao know that people were just touching her belly.
In contrast, she overreacted.
Yuan Xun looked at the shyness between her eyebrows, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What did you think I was going to do just now?"
Tong Yao bit her lip, snorted, and turned her face away.
Yuan Xun looked at her with a sick and delicate face, but the clear Lingling's eyes, as well as the small nose and small mouth, were obediently nestled in the quilt, and the small appearance had its own touch, and he couldn't help but think of the touch of his hand just now, and he took a hard breath at the moment.
"Sleep, don't be cranky, I'm here to watch over you."
His tone was cold and hard, and he said it to her, but also to himself.
Tong Yao saw that his face suddenly tensed, his moist eyes were open, and he was a little puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more.
After all, he is under the roof and sick, so he can only close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, and ignore him anymore.
It was also the relationship between taking the medicine just now, and I fell asleep soon in a daze.
After falling asleep, I dreamed, and in my dreams there was a strange light, everything, and somehow a spirit woke up again.
Looking to the side with misty eyes, I saw the man leaning against the edge of the bed, with his elbow half on his head, and it seemed that he was also asleep.
She couldn't see his face because of the hands in it, but she could feel his tired and haggard look.
At the moment, I couldn't help but be ashamed, I was sick, and he guarded it for almost a night In fact, there are a few people in the world who can take care of themselves when they are sick, and he is not an idler, there are many things to do in the company, he hasn't gone out much for a while, it seems that he is working from home by remote control, and he is also very busy.
The night light was dim, and she stared at the man, her nose was sour, and she wanted to cry a little.
For a moment, I remembered the sentence I heard before, happiness is like glass, but I don't usually notice it, but as long as I change the angle of view, the glass will reflect light and color.
If she didn't have to think about the past, she had to make a fuss, she could actually be very happy.
Whether what he presented to himself was a beautiful illusion or the original reality, as long as she felt his tenderness and thoughtfulness, wasn't that enough Even if a person is pretending, if he pretends for the rest of his life, it is true.
So what the hell is she worrying with She couldn't know the truth about her mother's incident back then, but she didn't know that at least the person who killed her mother was really not him So, what the hell is she bothering about?
Closing her eyes and sighing softly, she realized that it would be nice if she could lose that memory, and she didn't want to do anything, to be a confused pet, lying on his chest, enjoying his tenderness as much as she wanted.
Maybe it's sick, after people are sick, they are always fragile, and she actually began to crave his arms.
"Why are you crying, it's uncomfortable" The man's voice was hoarse because he had not slept as he spoke, and at the same time a pair of large hands gently touched her forehead.
She looked over and saw that he was awake and looking at her worriedly, his eyes bloodshot.
"It's fine."
She replied childishly with a nasal cavity.
"What's the matter, it's good to cry again" "Not really."
She turned her face away.
Yuan Xun looked at her pouting slightly, like a petite little girl being willful, and as if a charming woman was coquettish, he couldn't help laughing, leaned closer, and face to face with her: "What's wrong?"
She looked at the man in front of her in tears, very clearly, and even the doting at the bottom of his eyes was unobstructed.
She didn't speak, but looked at him with wet eyes, as if there was a hint of supplication in her eyes.
His heart was suddenly pinched by her gaze.
I suddenly remembered my grandfather's admonition to me, saying don't marry Tong Yao, you can't marry Tong Yao, I don't understand how you were fascinated by that little girl, isn't it just white and beautiful, there are so many beauties in the world.
But he was just obsessed with Tong Yao, madly fascinated, forbearant and secretly infatuated.
He didn't dare to reveal half of his emotions in front of Tong Yao, and carefully hid it, lest the fierce demons that came out of his body would scare her away.
She's such a sensitive and shy girl, what if she scares away.
Over the years, he has also asked himself, why, why he is so infatuated with this slender and sensitive girl, and why he can't take his eyes off as long as she is there.
A thousand times and ten thousand times in the night when I couldn't sleep, I thought about her every hair, I thought about her every sigh, but I didn't understand what it was for.
Now he looked away from her eyes with difficulty, and suddenly he realized something.
It's not that she's beautiful, it's not how smart she's be, it's not how good she is at seducing him, it's because she's who she is.
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Every breath she takes, every look she makes, will grab his heart and make his heart rise and fall with her.
She was sick and frowned, which was a heartache for him.
She also asked him before, why don't you go to sleep, just let Chen's mother and them take care of me.
She just said something unintentionally, but how could she know that if she was sick and suffering here, how could he sleep peacefully Yuan Xun smiled bitterly and said in a dumb voice: "Drink water, I'll pour you a glass." ” "I need to go to the bathroom."
The soft and waxy tone gently made the request.
"Okay, I'll help you go."
So saying, he bent down, lifted her up, and brought her slippers to put on her feet.
"Be careful."
He whispered.
She had this illness, and she really spent a lot of strength, and her legs looked weak after walking a few steps.
But fortunately, the toilet was next to it, and when he got to the toilet, he helped her lift the toilet lid, put on the toilet mat, and carefully helped her sit down tightly, and then withdrew and helped her close the door.
In fact, the door is not tightly closed, and the sound of ticking inside can be heard. is husband and wife, this kind of thing is also a bit too private, he rarely blushed, gritted his teeth, and endured it.
Listening closely, there was another sound of Suosuo from inside, and it seemed that she had made him stand there and wait, and finally waited for the sound of the water flushing.
He hurriedly said, "Are you okay?"
"Hmm."
There was a soft sound inside, like a mosquito humming.
In the extraordinary period, he didn't care, pushed the door directly in, and saw that she had already lifted her clothes and was holding on to the wall delicately, her cheeks flushed and panting.
He walked over to help her, and his big hand fell on her waist.
The thin silk pajamas are wrapped around the curvy waist, and the small waist is soft and thin, and it is indescribably slippery to start.
Woman, that's what a woman is.
A woman who makes people think crankily as soon as her hand touches it.
Yuan Xun gasped and gritted his teeth: "Let's go, I'll help you go back and lie down." ” Who knew that before she finished speaking, her body went limp, and she almost slipped on the ground like a noodle.
He stretched out his big hand and scooped her up directly.
The soft woman's body was held in his arms.
She was very light, soft in her arms, like a petal without weight.
After being hugged by her, she struggled meaningfully, and then lay on his chest softly, delicate and helpless.
With such a weak body, it's no wonder that she always cries at night, saying that he bullied her.
In terms of the contrast between the disparity in body shape, this is indeed a bit bullying.
"Hold on to me, or I'll throw you."
He whispered.
"Hmm" she didn't say yes or no, and there was a little inexplicable sound between her thin red lips, immature and good, but she still obediently stretched out her slender arm to cling to his neck.
He stopped talking, and carried her back to bed with a dark face.
When he got to the bedside, he bent down and put her down.
When she put it down, her hand clinging to his neck still didn't let go.
"Hmm" he raised an eyebrow and looked down at her.
She closed her eyes tightly, frowned her delicate eyebrows, pursed her lips, and did not speak, but her hands were tightened more and more.
"Yaoyao" he lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of scaring her.
She still pursed her lips, but there was a sound in her throat, which was very thin and soft, like a pond flower sliding down on the water of a quiet lake in the dark night.
Yuan Xun only felt that there was a certain place in his heart that was forcibly suppressed by himself, and at this moment, a loud bang burst out.
The depressed devil in his body rushed out, the gentleness on his face collapsed, he couldn't suppress it anymore, he directly reached out and grabbed her waist vigorously, rolled his body to the bed, and the two of them went directly to the bed.
Breathing heavily, he wrapped his arms around her and clasped it on his chest, gritted his teeth and said: "Deliberately, are you reluctant to divorce me, now you know that you are seducing me, you heartless, what do you say about divorce, do you think the word divorce is so simple to say these years, I have raised you with gold and silver juice, and I have seen you more than my eyes, have you suffered a little, divorced and self-reliant, and suffered yourself, do you think I can give up?"
He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself, gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for your illness, I would have taken you" What did he do to Tong Yao, he didn't say it.
After an unknown amount of time, he looked at his wife, who was still holding his neck, and his breathing finally calmed down.
Calming down, he gritted his teeth and sighed, resigned himself to raising his big hand and gently patting her on the back.
Let's let her sleep well, so that she can get better quickly.
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