Evil Doctor and Savage Woman: Taming a Snake as a Husband

Chapter 149 Don't Want to Sleep!Don't want to dream!
"Really?" Han Moyu seemed to be struggling too: "Leave it alone...there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain."

"You have a shrinking mentality." I chuckled, but because of his indifferent mentality, he seemed much calmer.

"I haven't asked you yet, why do you always want to remove my mark?"

"Because..." I bit my lip, "This is how I can leave you."

"Leave?" Han Moyu thought for a while, then shook his head in frustration: "I don't understand you more and more."

"What do you want to know?"

"While saying that my heart is all about me, at the same time I want to leave."

"I have to." I shrugged, and found that during the time of chatting these few words, Han Moyu had already carried me into the inner room of the study and put me on the bed.

"Who persecuted you? Why don't you tell me?"

"Alas..." I sighed, although I didn't tell him that I planned to die, but I always said that there was a reason for leaving: "Because I am Lian Rong, I have a marriage contract with Yu Chijing, I don't want to hurt you."

"Is it?"

"If one daughter marries twice, she must be exiled into the army. Yu Chijing said that the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people." Thinking of the scene in the dream, I feel that there is nothing more terrifying in the world: "I don't want to marry him, so... ..."

"Then who do you want to marry?"

"...you."

Han Moyu suddenly laughed, and it was rare for his paralyzed face, which usually only curled the corners of his lips, to show a big and quiet smile.

"So you are Shen Qijiu, and Lian Rong no longer exists."

"But I'm just..." My tongue was almost knotted and twisted together: "I still have a mole..."

"A mole." Han Moyu laughed: "Aren't you Shen Shen, a mole can't even be settled?"

After listening to Han Moyu's words, I suddenly felt that my brain grew in vain! !

I go--!Just because of a mole, I almost threw my life into it? !

After knowing it, I just wanted to sigh and be happy that I saved my life, but I saw Han Moyu's whole body covering me, and then he began to kiss my neck.

"Why..." I pushed him pretending to be impatient.

Just now, she looked like she was never in touch with each other, but now she wants to be intimate, it's really shameless...

"Didn't you agree to give birth to a baby snake?"

"I regret it now." I pretended that my words didn't count: "I won't give birth."

"..." Han Moyu froze, took a deep breath, then continued his kiss, coaxing softly in his mouth: "Sheng..."

Then he took something out of his pocket, grabbed my hand, and put it on it.

It was the jade ring that I lost when I quarreled with him last time, the one he gave me before.

Looking at this thing, and then looking at the big snake's bright eyes, I suddenly found that he never used this tone of voice before, and now he seems to have learned how to use softness to overcome strength!
So I sneered, touched the ring and asked, "Who did you learn so much from?"

"Liu Guang."

"It sure is him!"

"You'll be sure of everything he says when he hums, but not with me..."

"So you learn like this."

Nodding, Han Moyu didn't say anything, and seeing that I didn't intend to continue the topic, he rubbed his head again: "I want one..."

"What about next year... why are you in a hurry."

"I also have a few days of breeding season in autumn, and I will work hard from now on."

"what!"

"Hey..." With a weird smile, the rest of my rebuttals were all submerged in the waves...

Helpless... But we can only let nature take its course, at least we reconciled.

Afterwards, I found some ointment that burns and does not leave scars and put it on the mole, and it hurts every day... But thinking that such a mole will change my life, it is worth it!

But what worries me is still the matter of Han Mo becoming a dragon. He kept saying that we should have misread it. Snakes and dragons are very similar, so it is possible to have dizziness.

Although I don't believe that a large group of people can read it wrong, but after Han Moyu returned home, he didn't have any abnormalities except that his memory about the incident he said was disordered. After learning the gentle appearance of Youhuangcao before, she even learned to act coquettishly and beg for favor.

"Baby..." He didn't know how many times he quietly appeared behind me, this time with a plate in his hand: "Taste it."

"What?" I looked at the things on the plate, the white ones were distorted, and they were almost the same as the ones I made. I could barely distinguish them, and I guessed: "It's a bit like osmanthus cake..."

"Yes." He was a little complacent: "But Jinxiu said that you don't like sweet-scented osmanthus and think it tastes bad, so you replaced it with lotus seeds."

After hearing this set of rhetoric, I suddenly reacted, and opened my mouth in amazement: "You did it?"

"Hmm." The guy raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean by being so surprised, I can't make you something delicious?"

"Pfft... Yes, I can..." It's just that I can't imagine how a noble prince like him can knead dough with his hands to make snacks?

"Try it."

I took one deliberately, I didn't expect how delicious it would be, it would be good if he, a prince, could help me, so even if it tasted a bit too much sugar, I pursed my lips and said with a smile.

"Delicious! You are awesome!"

"It's good to eat." Han Moyu put his arms around me behind him, and sighed in a low voice: "I can't do anything for you..." He is taller than me, so he can easily blow my body that was burned by the ointment when he hugged me Mole with an ugly scab: "Does it hurt?"

"Okay……"

"Every night I see you frowning when you fall asleep, and sometimes you cry out that it hurts, which shows that this thing really hurts."

There was unspeakable distress in Han Moyu's eyes. His cool fingers pressed on my collarbone, as if he wanted to touch the mole, but he was reluctant to do so.

I smiled and didn't answer.

It has been said that I am Shen Shen doctor, how could I put such a heavy hand on myself, it must be with anesthesia!
As for me shouting pain and frowning, it should be another reason.

Recently I still have that dream...the dream of being captured, always dreaming that I was captured by those guards and became a military prostitute.

To be honest, I think it would be a dream if it wasn't so real and painful.

Obviously, being played with by many men in a dream is not a good experience, especially after being played half to death, there must be something scary waiting for me.

So far, I have experienced quite a lot. It was like a dream that I suffered all the ten torture methods of the Qing Dynasty.

In fact, it doesn't matter if Meng Manqing's top ten tortures or the dream man, but what matters is that it is real and felt, as if experiencing it personally!
The feeling of being grabbed, tied behind a horse and dragged naked... It was so hot that the whole body was still in pain the second before waking up!
I dare not tell Han Moyu about this, it's a little hard to tell... How can I tell him?Said that I dream of being tortured by a group of men every day?Those who don't know think that I am dissatisfied with desire and take the initiative to seek abuse!
Sighing, he ate another very sweet snack into his mouth. He really wanted to coax me, so much so that he put so much sugar in making a pastry for me to eat... It’s not that if you eat more sweetness, you won’t feel bitter , Diabetes is possible!
In this way, the days went on day by day... I was in a depressed and depressed state every day, I was afraid, and I would be afraid every night!Afraid to sleep!Afraid of dreaming!
Nobody wants to have that scary, sensual dream on a regular basis, as if by appointment!So I can't wait to put my own eyes on a matchstick!

The only way to stay awake is to keep yourself from being idle.

When I hugged my leg again, I called Han Moyu sweetly in a soft voice: "Brother... Come on."

Han Moyu's expression couldn't tell whether it was there or not, he just glanced at me: "What are you thinking? Are you going to exhaust me or exhaust yourself?"

"Can't you?" Seeing that he didn't respond, I leaned over and touched his body actively.

"No, you should go to bed." He touched my forehead and kissed it: "You haven't slept for two days, so I can't rely on you today anyway."

"But……"

"No, but, you have to sleep." His attitude became tough, and he hugged me firmly in his arms again: "Sleep enough, I will give you as much as you want tomorrow."

"I……"

Just as I was about to explain something, another long kiss was on my lips. The slightly hypoxic rhythm made me feel a little confused immediately!

I don't know how much perseverance it took me to barely open my eyes, and shouted hard!
"No! I don't want to dream! I'm done! That hurts so real!"

"What?" Han Moyu, who had just closed his eyes, was puzzled when he saw me so angry: "What's the dream? Where does it hurt?"

I looked at him, I couldn't hold it back, I cried and rushed over to speak, this opening, apart from crying, there is still so much time for every fragment and detail of the dream!

When I thought of those horrible dreams of being tortured, I was so wronged that I almost crashed to death on the spot!

(End of this chapter)