His knowledge and knowledge are much better than hers, and I believe he will definitely know if such an injury is okay. looked at him with the girl's truest admiration and trust.
He took her phone and glanced down at the pictures on the screen.
"The injuries on their bodies are all skin injuries, there are no other old injuries, and they should have been done in the past few days."
He said.
"Skin trauma means my dad and Karen aren't going to be life-threatening, right?"
she pressed to what she wanted to know most.
"Hmm."
He nodded "Didn't you lie to me?"
Would he deliberately lie to her by saying that in order not to worry her?
His eyebrows frowned slightly, "When did I lie to you?"
"Much."
"When."
He looked at her fixedly, and saw that she bowed her head and did not dare to look at him.
He did lie to her a lot, but most of them were on those things, such as telling her that she was almost ready and asked her not to make trouble, but it was really good not to see him for half an hour.
Usually serious things, but I haven't deceived her.
"Tell me when I lied to you" Where did she have the cheekiness to say the above words, so she pushed away the stubborn man and took a step forward and said sullenly, "I can't remember it for a while, I believe you, can you?"
” He followed, "Don't always say that I lied to you in the future, others think how much I love to bully you." ” She was made to laugh by him, turned around and reached out to grab his neck and snorted, "You're a face-saving ghost, stinky and smelly." ” He laughed, and pressed her against the wall behind him with his own weight, "I especially don't have a face, otherwise I wouldn't have put down my face again and again to coax you little thing." ” "You're the little thing, huh."
Don't look over your head squeamishly, it looks like you're angry, but in your heart it's sweet because of his doting words.
He rubbed her with his nose, "I'm big or small, you don't know best" "Bastard" She sneered and slapped him on the shoulder, "Shameless, perverted, hmm." ” He smiled and kissed her on the lips, choking all her words.
She threw her arms around his neck and responded to his kiss in a clumsy manner.
Kissing him like this made him somewhat react, but his daughter was still in bed, and the responsibility of being a father made him endure it.
The calloused hand rubbed against her face, gasping for a moment and looking at her heavily, and finally reluctantly left a kiss on her crimson lips, and stood up straight to pull back the nightdress that fell to her waist, "It's late, go back to sleep." ” After saying that, he took her hand, and led her to the bed with ten fingers clasped, and she followed him with a blushing face like a lazy kitten, and did not dare to look at him with her head down.
Sometimes she feels that she is really a wonder, and she has been with him for so many years, and that kind of thing has been done countless times.
But every time he kisses himself and teases himself, he blushes like a girl in his first love.
I heard that when a woman faces a male god she admires, her first reaction is to avoid shyness rather than approach.
So she's like that When he led her to the edge of the bed, she still looked confused, and he had no choice but to lean over and pick her up and gently put her back in her place, and then take the quilt and cover her.
He kissed her on the forehead and slept back to his place.
The next morning She woke up early, and at six o'clock in the morning she asked the maid to clean the dusty bedroom in her father's bedroom.
Ever since she learned that her father might be gone, she didn't dare to walk down this corridor, she didn't dare to pass by this bedroom, for fear that she would remember the bits and pieces with her father and burst into tears. oshow7 t1706231537: