Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

Chu Tianyu didn't dare to move her whole body, her hands hugged his thighs, and her cheeks were pressed against his lower abdomen...

"Ling Xiaoqiao, what are you doing?"

"Ling Xiaoqiao, are you awake or asleep?" Chu Tianyu felt a deep helplessness, he wanted to push her away, but... when his hand touched her hot body, his The hand retracted naturally.

"Tianyu..."

Her voice was soft, and the hand holding him became tighter and tighter.

"Ling Xiaoqiao, I warn you, don't take the opportunity to do unruly things to me just because you are a patient..."

"I've seen through your thoughts a long time ago. If it wasn't for the sake of the child, I wouldn't have tolerated you like this at all!"

"Little Ling..."

His voice suddenly froze in his throat, and he couldn't speak anymore.

His originally straight back and slightly raised proud chin drooped down at this moment.

His eyes were fixed on her face, her tightly closed eyes, the faint shadows cast by the long eyelashes, such a small and delicate face, a line of crystal clear teardrops fell quietly, hotter than her body on his belly.

It was so hot, as if it was burning into his heart.

Throat tightened, "Ling Xiaoqiao, don't think that shedding a few tears will...let me..."

"Chu Tianyu, I hate you!"

Ling Xiaoqiao's mind is full of her admiration for him in the past ten years, watching his back like a voyeur, every back, every pain, and in the end, she went away, she suffered, The tears she shed, up to now, he snatched her child, humiliated her by his indifference to her, and he locked her in that dark and damp basement.

"Chu Tianyu, I hate you!"

Her voice was so soft, so soft, it was barely audible.

But he could hear clearly.

He obviously didn't care, but why did he still feel a little uncomfortable when he heard such hatred?

"Chu Tianyu, I hate you!"

Every time she said a word, the tears flowed more fiercely. In the end, the tears fell on his lower abdomen, almost soaking his skin.

"Ling Xiaoqiao, why are you crying when you hate me? Can you stop being so ridiculous?" Chu Tianyu frowned. He had never seen such a woman, who was lying in his arms while shouting to hate him. Crying in a mess!

"Ling Xiaoqiao, if you hate me, you should get out of my arms immediately... What are you hugging me like this..."

But Ling Xiaoqiao didn't care at all, she still said that, "Chu Tianyu, I hate you!"

It's just that this time, the tone was more vague than the last time, and seemed to be choked with faint sobs.

"Chu Tianyu...I hate you...but..."

Chu Tianyu's heart suddenly raised high, and he asked unconsciously, "But what?"

What's behind the fact that I hate you?

Why, he would look forward to it so much?

His fingers were half pressed against her shoulders, and he exerted a little force. The tight force pressed her body, but she didn't feel anything wrong. She didn't even open her eyelids, quietly of……

"But what?"

However, Ling Xiaoqiao's voice stopped abruptly, she was like a master of whetting his appetite, whetting his sleeves without taking away a cloud.

She seemed to be asleep, lying quietly in her arms, hugging his thigh.

I even shook my head to find a more comfortable position and continued to sleep!