Demon President, please don't touch me

133 Tears, the Taste of Love "Asshole...if you can leave, don't come back!"

"I just said a few words and left without sincerity at all!"

"Asshole, asshole, asshole!!!!"

Duanmumu couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, she just felt that when he was here, she hated him extremely, but when he left like this, her heart seemed to be empty all of a sudden.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the ward was pushed open again. Duanmumu thought it was a doctor or a nurse, and instinctively shrank back into the quilt. At this moment, her body hurts and her heart hurts, so she doesn't want to see anyone, "I don't want to see you." Take medicine and don’t get injections, so let’s go!”

There was no response to her words, Duanmumu pulled the quilt higher angrily, and completely shrank in.

Leng Anchen watched her hide herself like a turtle, with a sneer on her stiff face, she stretched out her hand to pull her quilt, in fact, he went out just now to buy her something to eat.

Duanmumu felt that someone was pulling her quilt, so she became even more annoyed. She grabbed the quilt tightly and refused to let it go, and shouted, "I said that I will not take medicine or get an injection. Don't worry, even if I die, I will die." I won't blame you."

"If you're dead, you don't have to say anything about it," Xie Si's voice sounded, making Duanmumu's hand holding the quilt tremble, as if he was hallucinating in disbelief.

He didn't leave?

However, I clearly heard the sound of his leaving footsteps just now...

Unable to bear it, there are surprises flooding in my heart——

Leng Anchen pulled back the quilt to reveal her small face. After a night of rest, her face had returned to its normal rosy complexion, but the chapped lips hadn't healed yet, but there were no those horrible bloodshots. The long eyelashes also returned to black and shiny, spreading out like a cut cattail fan.

She was like a dead tree rejuvenated, ushering in its own spring again, making him feel at ease.

Duanmumu closed her eyes, although she couldn't see him, she could feel his scrutiny, and her breathing changed rhythm because of nervousness.

Leng Anchen stretched out his hand to brush the broken hair on her forehead, and said in a soft voice, "I won't give you medicine, nor give you an injection, but let you eat!"

Hearing this, Duanmu Mushuang opened his eyes, and he saw breakfast on the bedside table. To be honest, she was really hungry, but she didn't want to be bribed by him for breakfast, so she deliberately gritted her teeth, "Don't eat, Take it!"

"You really don't want to eat?" Leng Anchen asked again on purpose as if he had seen through her mind.

"Don't eat, don't eat!" She replied to him angrily, but at this moment, her belly, which had been hungry for a day and two nights, made a grunting sound very uncooperatively.

Immediately, Duanmu was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do!

Looking at the red cloud on her face, Leng Anchen shook his head, put his arms down, and covered her in the middle, "Eat some, so that you will have the strength to be angry with me!"

"Who wants to be angry with you?" Duanmumu's body was about to shrink into the quilt again, but he held him down. She glared at him viciously, "Didn't you go away? Why did you come back after you left?"

Leng Anchen's pretty lips twitched, "I want to leave, but I don't want to be scolded by someone for being dishonest!"

"..."

Turns out he heard it!

Leng Anchen looked at her embarrassed face, reached out and pinched her face, then picked her up from the quilt, "Hey, get up and eat!"

She really wanted to refuse again, but when she touched his gentle eyes, Duanmumu could only hear her heart beating wildly, especially at this moment when he was so close to her, so close that she could even smell the faint tobacco on his body taste.

Suddenly, the lacrimal gland became sour again, and tears almost fell down again.

She seemed to have almost forgotten the smell, but now that she smelled it, she realized that it was such a nostalgia.

He held her face in his hands, and his cool fingertips slid across her cheeks, "Honey, although I don't know what's wrong with you? Why do you insist on leaving me, but I really don't want to let go of your hand, Give me one more chance, okay?"

Hearing his words, Duanmumu's stubborn city wall that he had worked so hard to maintain for more than half a month collapsed in an instant, and she threw herself into his arms, "Leng Anchen..."

She admitted that she hated him and hated him for involving herself in such right and wrong, but she couldn't resist his tenderness and love.

Duanmumu felt as if she was being pulled by contradictions, and if this continued, she would be torn in two.

Her breath was ironing his chest through the thin shirt, which made it wet, and also warmed the coldness of his heart these days. He looked out the window and remembered that he couldn't find out what happened that night. His eyes were dark, "Honey, it's my fault, I didn't take good care of you."

The more she said this, the sadder she became, and the grievances she suffered that night came to mind, her hand fell on his shoulder, "Leng Anchen is your fault, it's you, it's you, it's all you... ..."

He could feel that she didn't say anything, although he really wanted to ask, but he was afraid of scaring her by being too reckless. .

"It's my fault..." He held her beaten palm, put it on the corner of his lips and kissed it, and then the kiss fell on her forehead and cheek again, and he was extra careful every time, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

I don't know if his kiss was too gentle, or if his bad words touched her soft heart, Duanmumu's tears slid down again, just slipping into his lips when he kissed her.

It's astringent, a little salty, and seems to have a little bit of sweetness in it. This is the first time Leng Anchen discovered that tears have this kind of taste. Is this also the taste of love?

"Leng Anchen, don't treat me like this, it will make me unable to leave you," even at this moment, Duanmumu did not forget what he said.

He was stunned for a moment, and then heard her say again, "I know you just want me to have a baby, and I agreed... You don't have to treat me like this, and don't treat me like this!"

If all the tenderness he gave was just to get back a child, he didn't have to do it. She couldn't separate her body and mind in this deal, and his favor and love would only make her fall into a quagmire.

As soon as she finished speaking, she was pulled away by him, and a gust of cold air fell straight down from her head, "What are you talking about?" She just said goodbye.

He did so much for her, but she only thought he was doing it for the child. Does this woman have no heart at all?

However, in a fit of anger that day, he seemed to have really said that.

At this moment, Leng Anchen really wanted to slap him a few times, why every time he confronted her, he couldn't hold back his anger, and as a result, things got worse and worse, and he couldn't even explain.

Looking at the tangle between his brows, Duanmumu raised his hand to stroke it, like ironing it out bit by bit, "Leng Anchen, I have decided that we will not quarrel until the baby is born, if this is the last time we are together Take time and cherish it.”

What is she saying?

Leng Anchen's black eyes were rolling with anger, but before it flared up, her lips were already on his...

She offered to kiss him?

She said she won't quarrel in the future?

After a long while, Leng Anchen was awakened by the moist and hot kiss from his stunned thoughts. A few seconds later, the focus of the kiss was disturbed. His big hand clasped the back of her head and kissed her back, so eagerly...

At this moment, all the quarrels and gaps in the past slowly melted away in this kiss.

She was suffocated by his kiss, and she couldn't help gripping his collar tightly, feeling panic that she was about to be melted, but also wishing to melt just like that...

Perhaps because he was concerned about her body, the kiss didn't last long, he turned a deep kiss into a shallow peck, touched her soft lips one last time, and occasionally used the tip of his tongue to trace the outline of her lips, accurately and meticulously, It was as if he had poured his whole body and mind into it.

"Can you tell me what happened that night?" He asked her carefully, his breath smelled of her.

Duanmumu's movements of grabbing him froze, and his face paled instantly. This kind of her also frightened Leng Anchen, but made him even more sure that she suffered an extraordinary injury that night.

"My wife told me, you have to believe that I can't let you suffer wronged in vain," Leng Anchen pinched her shoulder a little too hard because of his anxiety.

The humiliation made her almost ashamed to face him, she pressed her face tightly against his neck, but shook her head violently, "Don't ask, I beg you not to ask!"

Seeing her being frightened like this, Leng Anchen regretted that he was impatient, but that was the knot between them. If he didn't open it, even if they temporarily resolved the misunderstanding, he always had a bad feeling. As if they would still be separated again.

"Don't ask, I won't ask," Leng Anchen patted her on the back, not daring to force her anymore.

Leng Anchen didn't leave anymore, and guarded her almost every step of the way, as if she would disappear if she didn't.

"If you're busy, go back to the company," Duanmumu saw that although he was in the hospital, he never left his laptop.

"Not busy," he replied without raising his head, but the movements of his hands did not stop.

Duanmumu knew about his stubbornness, so he didn't say anything more, but to be honest, although he was only here for work and didn't talk to her much, she just felt at ease, just like a child sleeping in front of his parents. Same as around.

After taking a nap at noon, Mumu found that Leng Anchen had fallen asleep holding a laptop.

He took care of her last night, so he must have been sleepy too. Seeing that he was wearing thin clothes, Duanmumu picked up the blanket and walked towards him, moved the laptop away, and covered him with the blanket, but she didn't leave, just like that quietly look at him.

His facial features are strong and beautiful, the sharpness of the day has receded, and there is more peace that makes people want to get close to him. His thin lips are half closed, and his white teeth can be vaguely seen, but his brows are tightly frowned. Tight, as if there was something on his mind that couldn't be resolved, which made people have an urge to brush it away.

As if bewitched, Duanmumu actually lowered her head, and lightly kissed him on the forehead. She swore that she just wanted to kiss his mind, but unexpectedly, he woke up as soon as she touched her.

The four eyes met, their hearts were beating drums...

After a long while, Duanmumu wanted to escape like an electric shock, but before he knew it, his arms had already wrapped around her waist, "Honey, are you taking advantage of me while I'm asleep?"

"..." Her lips moved, but she couldn't speak.