Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

"Little pervert, have you seen enough?" Looking at her pair of watery blue eyes, the temperature in his body instantly boiled, and his throat tightened. He knew that if he didn't stop her gaze, he would be gone soon. Limiting things will happen.

"Uh, whoever you say is a pervert, only ghosts will look at you." His figure was so hoarse that he could hardly hear it, but it seemed as if it could burn her heart, making her feel a little hot in her body, and her heart was beating unconsciously. Unknowingly accelerated.

"It's about you, you can watch it if you want, I won't mind." Seeing her rare embarrassed expression, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but chuckle suavely, she is really a cute little woman, cute He couldn't help but want to kiss her, but this idea can't be put into action for the time being, so he can only endure it for a while.

"Crazy, you lie down." Xia Houxuan'er's ears were red at the moment, she pushed him down on the sofa a little rudely, and she could pass the evil smile on his face as if someone could commit a crime , she poured the medicated oil into the palm of her hand, then rubbed it viciously on his arm as if taking revenge.

"Hmm, take it easy." This little girl, even if she has a grudge against him, she doesn't need to take revenge on him like this. The medicated oil hurts enough when it touches the wound, and she still rubs it so hard, she really wants to hurt him to death Just happy.

"Hmph, I'm just this strength. If you feel the pain, you can do it yourself." Although Xia Houxuan'er said this, the strength of her hands was much lighter.

"It won't hurt, I think this is just right." Ye Chenfeng is a woman with a hard mouth and a soft heart, lying relaxed on the sofa, half-closed her unfathomably sharp eyes, looking at her tense side, although her arm is already painful He was about to cramp, but there was still a smile on his lips, as if he wasn't the one who was in pain.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." If an ordinary person's arm was hit by her nunchuck, it would definitely be broken. Xiahou Xuan'er helped him push and hold it with medicinal oil. The purple and black are still very dazzling,

Rubbing and rubbing, her eyes were unknowingly covered with a layer of mist, she tried hard to tell herself that it was he who committed the crime and stretched out his arm for her to beat, she didn't need to feel sad, but she Still can't help but feel sad, so sad that I want to cry.

"I don't feel any pain at all." Sensing that her voice was a bit strange, Ye Chenfeng frowned immediately, he stretched out his bare palm to turn her face away, but she dodged it , but bowed her head lower, as if she didn't want him to see her at this moment,

He couldn't help but let out a low sigh, and sat up from the sofa, seeing that she was still bowing her head,

He held her chin with one hand, and lifted her face up. As expected, he saw her eyes were flushed, and tears were swirling in her eye sockets, as if they were about to fall down at any moment.

"It's 7e's fault if it doesn't hurt!" His hands had turned into bruises, and he still said it didn't hurt. He really thought she was a three-year-old child who didn't understand anything.

"Xuan'er, I'm really fine. I've suffered more serious injuries. This kind of stick injury is just a trivial one." Seeing the tears in her eyes swirl in her eyes made him more uncomfortable than the injury on his arm. He got along with her The time is not long, and it is not short, but I have never seen her want to cry, I never thought that she wanted to cry because of his injury at this moment. In an instant, the softest part of his heart was touched.