Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 132 You are a liar
The pair of watery eyes on the palm-sized face are particularly eye-catching. The crystal water drops hang on the long eyelashes as if they will drip at any time. The blush at the end of the eyes indicates the fact that the girl has just cried. It was flushed slightly red, and a small mouth was slightly pouted... It looked pitiful and helpless, and one couldn't help but want to hold her in her arms, caring and cherishing her carefully.

At this moment, the girl was hugged in someone's arms, her pale face slightly raised, her watery eyes were full of grievance, dependence and trust.

In Jun Wuyong's eyes, Yan Ruoxue at this time is like a kitten who has just been bullied and trampled, weak, pitiful, and helpless...

Distress, remorse, self-blame and other emotions gradually fade away, followed by deep longing, a strong desire to possess...and a strong desire to destroy. Faced with such a "beautiful scene", the long-term suppressed feeling in the bottom of my heart Desire is constantly stimulating his fragile nerves.

He really wanted to hide Xue'er, so that he was the only one in her eyes and heart.

Hide her in a place that only he knows, only he can see such a beautiful 'sunshine'.

Jun Wuyong curled his fingers, took a deep breath, suppressed the desire in his heart, opened and closed his lips a few times, adjusted his throat quietly, and tried to make his voice as usual, "Hey, don't cry, it's me not good……"

The deep male voice was hoarse and dull, hearing his own voice, Jun Wuyong frowned slightly.

Gently brushing Xue'er's slightly trembling eyelashes with fingertips, wiping away the crystal clear teardrops on them, Jun Wuyong's eyes are full of distress.

Seeing Uncle Jiu coaxing herself softly, Yan Ruoxue felt even more aggrieved, buried her face in Uncle Jiu's neck, and whispered, "It's your fault, you are a liar, you lied to me...you clearly said... You have always been with me, but..." In the previous life, you abandoned me.

Thinking of Uncle Nine standing in front of her in the previous life to block bullets for her, Yan Ruoxue's heart throbbed with pain.

The wetness on the neck can clearly tell Jun Wuyong that his baby is crying again.

Although he didn't know what the "but" in her mouth was, he didn't understand why Xue'er, who had always hated him, kept saying "you obviously said that you would always be with me", and why she seemed to be saying it because "he" didn't Cry with her.

Even if he didn't know anything, didn't understand anything, and didn't understand anything, his heart was still blaming, annoyed, and distressed because of Xue'er's crying.

"As long as you want... I will always be with you, forever, forever, Uncle Jiu will never lie to you... Be good, don't cry... Good Xueer..."

This is his baby, his sunshine, everything to him, as long as she wants him, how could he let her go and not be with her?

If possible, he even wanted to hold her in his hands, put her in his mouth, and take her with him all the time to take care of her carefully.

Gently stroking Yan Ruoxue's back with his big hand, Jun Wuyong sighed silently, as if he was talking to Yan Ruoxue, but also seemed to be talking to himself, "Uncle Jiu's heart is about to break when you cry."

Jun Wuyong's voice is very small, almost breathless, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.

After crying for a long time, the depression in Yan Ruoxue's heart flowed out with tears.

After venting, Yan Ruoxue's consciousness was withdrawn from the memory of her previous life, and the embarrassing things she did just now returned to her mind.

At this time, hearing Uncle Jiu's whispered reassurance and comfort, Yan Ruoxue's heart was filled with sweetness.

Rubbing against the familiar neck, Yan Ruoxue tried to wipe out the 'evidence' just now.

Yan Ruoxue's cheeks left her warm shoulders only after the dampness in her neck disappeared.

Under the sun, the black suit was covered with deep and shallow water stains and wrinkles, Yan Ruoxue slightly pursed her lips, and pressed and stretched a pair of small hands on Jun Wuyong's shoulders, trying to destroy the 'criminal evidence' on it.

Seeing that the wrinkles on the suit had faded a lot, Yan Ruoxue let go of her hand in satisfaction, but just as she raised her head, she met a pair of smiling eyes, and Yan Ruoxue felt awkward in her heart. With a proud face like a princess, she said: "If you dare to lie to me again, I will... I will..."

Things that can scare Uncle Jiu... After thinking for a long time, in her memory, there was only one time when Jun Zhan pointed her pistol at her, she saw panic and fear on Uncle Jiu's face...

"I won't talk to you, I won't talk to you."

Hearing this, Jun Wuyong's fingertips curled up slightly, with a flattering smile, "Any other punishment?"

"No." Yan Ruoxue refused mercilessly.

Without waiting for Jun Wuyong to fight again, Yan Ruoxue has already raised her head and left Jun Wuyong's embrace, "You have lied to me for two days, so I will punish you... eat by yourself today."

As she spoke, Yan Ruoxue crossed her legs, pointed to the tableware on the table, and said with a confident face, "Hey me."

She has been feeding him for several days, and it is her turn to enjoy it today.

I saw that the eyes that were full of grievances and disappointment a second ago became extremely bright after hearing Yan Ruoxue's words.

"it is good."

Jun Wuyong answered very quickly, as if he was deeply afraid that the other party would regret it.

Before Yan Ruoxue could react.

I saw a pair of gauze-wrapped hands nimbly and skillfully opening the thermos, pouring the soup into the bowl, and after turning the porcelain white spoon twice in the bowl, it came to rest on the man's pale lips with rich chicken soup , the cool 'wind' blew, and the small porcelain white spoon was handed to her lips.

The man's movements were elegant and smooth, steady and fast, the soup in the spoon didn't even show waves, and it didn't look like he was injured at all.

Yan Ruoxue's eyes drooped slightly, and she glanced at the chicken soup in front of her. Under Jun Wuyong's expectant eyes, she opened her mouth and drank the soup in the spoon.

Afterwards, Jun Wuyong picked up the rice again, and fed each mouthful of rice and vegetables. Every time Yan Ruoxue ate the food, a pair of dark eyes would flash a slight smile.

Maybe it was because he was not used to being fed, or maybe Jun Wuyong's eyes were too hot, after a few mouthfuls, Yan Ruoxue avoided the chopsticks handed over, and said, "You eat."

Hearing this, Jun Wuyong was a little disappointed in his heart, but when his eyes swept over the chopsticks in his hand, a deep light burst out from his slightly drooping pupils.

Turning his right hand, the food that was supposed to go into Yan Ruoxue's mouth went into Jun Wuyong's mouth.

He closed his lips, his pink tongue swept across the chopsticks, and in his slightly drooping eyes was the madness and obsession that he only knew. Taking a deep breath, Jun Wuyong reluctantly pulled out his chopsticks, and then, with his usual expression, he picked up the dishes, closed his lips, and stretched out his chopsticks. Tongue, inhale, draw chopsticks...

Yan Ruoxue who was sitting on the side watched Jun Wuyong's meal quietly.

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