Demon President, please don't touch me

123 Holding hands, growing old together She couldn't believe her eyes, it seemed that only by opening them wider could she be sure that she wasn't blind or dreaming, and she didn't dare to move away until her hands were held cell phone.

The person on the bed woke up, although he was still sluggish after recovering from illness, but his eyes were extraordinarily clear, as if someone who had been tired for a long time finally got enough sleep.

"Why, are you stupid?" He said, his voice was dry and hoarse, but it sounded so pleasant to Duanmu's ears, as if it was the most beautiful sound of nature in the world.

Her lips were moving, but her throat seemed to be stuck, and she couldn't speak, only the moisture in her eyes was getting heavier and thicker.

Leng Anchen saw her emotions, and touched her face with his hand, the smooth skin was still the same as before, the touch was so good, it made people nostalgic, seeing her face swollen like a pig's head after being beaten that night , she didn't know how distressed he was.

Tears finally fell from her big eye sockets, one by one like diamonds, hit the back of his hand, then fell and fell on the quilt, creating circles of ripples...

"Fool, why are you crying?" He touched her eyes with his hand, trying to stop the rolling liquid, only to find that he couldn't, "Aren't you very noisy when I'm asleep? You wake me up Well, now that I'm awake, why are you quiet again?"

So he heard it all...

Hearing what he said, Duanmumu felt even more aggrieved, "You bastard, since you can hear it, why don't you wake up? Why do you keep sleeping? Why..." His eyes widened.

The words stuck in his throat finally blurted out, and Duanmumu realized that the stalk in his heart was so uncomfortable, like being pressed by a stone, and at this moment he was finally able to unload it.

Leng Anchen knew her anxiety, not because he didn't want to wake up, nor did he intentionally scare her, but because he just couldn't wake up, as if someone in the dream was pulling him, binding his hands and feet, making him unable to get rid of it at all.

But it's not a bad thing for him to fall asleep this time, it let him know her heart and know that he still has weight in her heart.

It is said that women are made of water, and it seems that this is true, her tears are like a spring of water, and his heart is wet from crying.

"Wife," he grabbed her, and since he couldn't get up, he could only get close to her in this posture.

Those two short words were often heard before, but they didn't feel much, but listening to them now, there was a feeling of regaining the lost treasure, which made the sourness in Duanmumu's heart even more intense.

Seeing her tears flow more and more fiercely, Leng Anchen felt a little helpless, although he usually hangs around women, but he has never done coaxing women.

At this moment, he was a little overwhelmed, so in panic and confusion, he blurted out, "Don't cry, you are ugly and miserable, why are you still crying?"

Some stern voices really made her stop crying, she looked at him with teary eyes, with a sense of fright, with a hint of bewilderment, as if with...

With such eyes, Leng Anchen's heart feels like being teased by a hand, how can he have such innocent eyes?It made him feel like he did something wrong, but their relationship finally made progress, why did he ruin it?

Leng Anchen was suddenly a little annoyed, so he hurriedly explained, "I mean you are too ugly, so don't cry..."

No, that's not what I said 21

"I mean, although you're not pretty..." Leng Anchen, a man with strong teeth in the mall, really wanted to slap himself a few times when he said such a lot of duplicity.

Duanmumu's face turned from red to purple, and finally blue, the tears in his eyes had dispersed, leaving only the rolling anger.

"Wife..." Leng Anchen called out weakly, and then wailed, "Oh, it hurts..."

Duanmumu's fist hit him, not because of him saying wrong things, but because he caused her to worry during this period, making her restless day and night.

Leng Anchen let her hit him once, until she lay on his body and didn't move any more, then he hugged her, "Honey, I'm sorry!"

She shook her head, her small face pressed against his chest, "I'm the one who should say I'm sorry, I'm the one who hurt you, it's me..."

She is kind, and she likes to take the blame on herself. In fact, he is the one who is really wrong. If he hadn't provoked Ling Kexin, she would not have caused such a disaster.

His pounding heartbeat sounded like drums in his ears, and Duanmumu realized that all the panic these days had settled down, like dandelion seeds floating in the air, and finally landed on the soil he needed.

Leng Anchen slowly raised her face, wiped away her tears, looked at her for a moment, only to find that she had lost weight and her chin was pointed, like an awl piercing his heart.

"Why are you so thin, don't you eat on weekdays?" He rubbed her chin and asked in a low voice.

Duanmumu pursed his mouth, "I'm ashamed to ask, you fell asleep and didn't wake up, and people in your family called me a bastard every day, so I can't blame it if I can eat it!"

The tone of accusation, as well as her appearance at this moment, is very much like a pissed off daughter-in-law, Leng Anchen feels distressed and wants to laugh, and finally presses her tightly against his chest, "I will eat more in the future, I will lose weight, and feel bad. "

Duanmumu didn't think much about it, until someone's hand penetrated into the bottom of her clothes, she realized that she quickly grabbed his hand, "Smelly rascal!"

He likes her scolding him, really likes it, his hand moved away from her, and continued to move up her skin, feeling his intention, Duanmumu hurriedly wanted to stop, but he said, "Let me touch there is it right?" Lose weight too?"

His big palm held her softly as he wished, it was indeed a little smaller, it seemed like it couldn't fit in one hand before, but now it was just right.

Duanmumu was ashamed and shy, blushing and didn't dare to move. He pulled her head down with the other hand, and then whispered into her ear, "I'm so skinny, you will be responsible for fattening her up again in the future." .”

What did he say?

Duanmu Muyuan stared angrily, his face was blushing dripping with blood, but he opened his mouth to enclose her lips, sucking her tightly...

In the dream, she kissed him like this. God knows how much he wanted to respond to her, but he couldn't at all. At this moment, he finally held her, and he never wanted to let go.

He sucked her too tightly, and sucked her breath away, even all the air in her chest was gone. She wanted to breathe, but instinctively opened her lips slightly, but unexpectedly his tongue squeezed in instantly... …

Her little tongue was like a frightened little snake hiding around, he could only press her mouth tighter, squeezed out his dissatisfaction between the lips, "Don't move!"

She was obedient and did not move, letting his tongue suck her...

His lips and tongue, which had been idle for a long time, seemed to be no strangers to this action, skillfully playing in her mouth, stirring up her heartache.

When he fell asleep, no matter how hard she tried, he didn't respond. He didn't know how desperate she was!

At this moment, he finally came back to life, finally able to bully her like this again, she was very happy, but thinking about his indifference to her before, she was angry again, so she bit hard——

Suddenly, someone groaned in pain, and then looked at her fixedly, seemingly puzzled!

"Remember to kiss me now? When I kissed you, when I begged you to respond to me, what did you do?" Duanmumu complained again.

Leng Anchen knew that she had been wronged, so he pinched the tip of her nose, "So I have to make it up twice now!"

"No..." Needed, before the next two words could be said, it was blocked by his kiss again.

The tip of his soft tongue traced along her lips, just like the way she kissed him when he fell asleep. In fact, Leng Anchen really thanked her. If she hadn't been so persistent, he wouldn't know if he was can wake up?

Kissed for a long time, until the two of them could hardly breathe, then they refused to stop. Seeing her red face dripping with blood, Leng Anchen bit her, "Honey, we will be good from now on, and we will never quarrel again. , have a good time, okay?"

This is what she said to him when he fell asleep, and he repeated it at this moment, her heart warmed into a hot spring, she nodded, she buried her head in his chest, and clasped his fingers with both hands.

At this moment, a sentence flashed in her mind - Hold your hand and grow old together.

Leng Anchen's body recovered quickly, and they returned to the villa soon. Regarding Leng Anchen's waking up, the Leng family had joys and sorrows, but on the surface they were all happy, and even prepared a sumptuous dinner.

Leng Yushu sat on the sofa and talked to Leng Anchen. The brother and sister didn't know what they said. Leng Yushu giggled. Looking at the smile on her face, Duanmu could feel it. Chen's recovery is sincerely happy.

"That girl Yushu has liked Xiaochen since she was a child. She speaks neither lightly nor seriously. Don't be as knowledgeable as her," the second mother's words drew Duanmumu's gaze back. Although Leng Yushu was not her own, the second mother was still kind-hearted. Kind, friendly to everyone.

Duanmumu smiled, "Sister-in-law dislikes sister-in-law, this has been around since ancient times, I won't be as knowledgeable as her."

The second mother nodded and helped Duanmumu clean up the food on the table. At this moment, a big hand stretched out and grabbed the fruit platter, and all the red cherries at the top were grabbed.

"Put it down, you bastard," the second mother yelled at Leng Anteng.

Leng Anteng shook his head, "I want to eat cherries!"

Seeing his childish look, Duanmumu grabbed the injured second mother who was about to hit someone, "Forget it, let Xiao Teng eat if he likes it, there are some in the kitchen, just add it."

"This child is really getting more and more headaches," said the second mother with a heartbroken and regretful look.

"Sister, the cherries are so sweet," Leng Anteng said, then raised his hand, and a delicate red cherry was pushed to Duanmumu's lips.

Although Leng Anteng behaves like a child, but after all, his height and age are still a mature man. Now he is standing in front of Duanmumu, the two are so close that even Duanmumu can feel his breathing On the top of her hair, it was a mature man's breath, which she could feel strongly.

"Open your mouth, eat one," Leng Anteng's deep voice lost its usual childishness, like a grown man coaxing his beloved woman, and he gave the cherry to her lips again, as if she only needed to open her mouth , you can hold the red fruit in your mouth.

Originally, this kind of action was very ambiguous, and coupled with Leng Jiateng's words, Duanmumu's heart jumped inexplicably, so her mouth froze there, neither opened nor closed.

"Open your mouth..." Leng Anteng's voice seemed to be getting closer to her, so close to her heart, and he also used two verbs with seductive words.

"I..." Duanmumu panicked, and opened his mouth to say that she would not eat, but when he opened his mouth, the red cherry fruit was pushed into her mouth by Leng Anteng, and she could even feel her lips touching his fingers.

Suddenly, her nerves felt like an electric shock, she took a step back uncontrollably, and looked at the boy in front of her with complicated black eyes.

"Sweet or not?" Facing her probing eyes, Leng Jiateng asked this question, with a smile of expectation on his face, as well as hopeful desire, like a child who has scored full marks in the exam and is expecting his father's praise.

Duanmumu blinked, and looked at him in disbelief, for a while, he couldn't tell which was the real feeling from before or now?

"Xiao Teng..." She opened her mouth, but somehow her throat became extremely dry, as if what she swallowed just now was not a cherry, but a kind of poison.

"Sister, eat another one," Leng Anteng brought another cherry, but this time Duanmumu dodged very quickly.

"I won't eat!" She said loudly suddenly, even startling Leng Anchen who was sitting on the sofa.

"Honey, what's the matter?" Leng Anchen walked over, his eyes flicked between Leng Anteng and her. .

Duanmumu was so flustered that she lost the rhythm of her beating, she didn't know how to explain it to Leng Anchen, that feeling was like seeing a ghost, and no one would believe it even if she told her, so she shook her head, "It's okay."

A dim light flashed across Leng Jiateng's black eyes, so fast that people couldn't catch it. He quickly turned his head to look at Leng Anchen, "Brother, the cherries are so sweet and delicious!" It was about to be delivered to Leng Anchen's mouth.

Leng Anchen took it and said with a smile, "It's delicious, Xiao Teng should eat more."

"En!" Leng Anteng pursed his lips, and turned around holding the cherry in his palm.

At this moment, Duanmumu suddenly remembered something, "Xiao Teng..."

Leng Anteng turned around, the light in his eyes brightened, "Sister, you still want to eat, I'll give you all of these," he said, and put all the cherries in his palm in front of Duanmumu.

Just as Duanmumu was about to speak, he saw Leng Yushu walking over, pinched a cherry from Leng Anteng's palm and put it in his mouth, and said while eating, "Even a fool is subdued by you, sister-in-law, with your kung fu It's amazing."

"Xiaoshu, don't say that about your sister-in-law," Leng Anchen defended his wife.

Duanmumu smiled faintly, she has long been used to words like Leng Yumei's with a gun and a stick, and didn't want to argue with her, Duanmumu looked at Leng Anteng, "Xiao Teng, do you still remember the painting that my sister asked you to draw? are you done?"

It was before Leng Anchen's accident, she had almost forgotten it, but the moment Leng Jiateng turned around just now, she somehow remembered it again?

Leng Anteng didn't speak, his eyes were full of ignorance, as if he didn't understand, and seemed to have forgotten it long ago.

"My sister said that you have learned it. The painting where my sister taught you to fold a frog is a bird standing on a tree," Duanmumu reminded again.

At this moment, the second mother walked over from the side, dragged Leng Anteng behind her, and answered for her son, "Well, he has drawn a lot, I can show you there!"

ps3a New Year's Eve, so few people read the article, and it's so deserted, Wanwan is also frozen!