alone baby fuck

Chapter 117 Quarrel (1)
Dam, who had never seen this scene before, suddenly panicked, his heart throbbing with pain.After four years of acquaintance, it was the first time for him to see Liu Ye so weak and helpless. Her eyes seemed to drip into his heart, making him more and more cold.

He stood there at a loss for what to do, and it took him a while to react.He raised his hand to help Liu Ye wipe away the tears on his face, but he didn't know how to do it.

"Yezi, don't cry! I'm sorry, I'm right, I'm wrong, can't I stop asking?" He could only keep apologizing to pray for Liu Ye to stop crying, Liu Ye shook his head, choked up and said: " No, it's my fault...it's all my fault...I made you sad..." God knows, the last person she wants to hurt right now is him.

Dam's heart suddenly softened, and Liu Ye's words were like a poisonous antidote, making him forget the doubts that had troubled him for many days, and his eyes and hearts were filled with only pity and love for her.

He grabbed Liu Ye and hugged her tightly: "Don't cry, I promise I won't ask you these things again, unless you are willing to tell me, and I promise I won't doubt you any more."

The more Damu said this, the more Liu Ye blamed herself and felt guilty. She sobbed loudly and opened her mouth, wanting to tell all the secrets buried in her heart, but just as the words reached her mouth, she was sobbing too much. I can't make a sound.

"Hey, don't be sad." Dam patted her on the back lightly, his soft voice seemed to have a magical power, and Liu Ye slowly calmed down.

Then, drowsiness hit her, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier. After struggling a few times, she fell asleep peacefully amid Dam's hypnotic soft words.

After half the payment, Dam's even but heavy breathing sounded in Dam's ears.

Dam sighed helplessly, and gently carried her back to the bedroom.

Looking at Liu Ye's sleeping face, she is charming and demure with a little restlessness, frowning from time to time, wrinkling her nose, or puckering her mouth, turning over...that look makes people feel pity.

Dam tiptoed to help her take off her clothes, but just after taking off half of the clothes, he was surprised to find that there were several scratches on Liu Ye's arms, which were long and thick. Grabbing, because it is not very deep, the blood has coagulated on it.

Dam was so shocked that he hesitated for a while, hesitating whether to wake up Liu Ye and ask her clearly, but when his eyes met her sleeping face, he couldn't bear to speak.

He actually took some iodine and gently wiped away the scratches on the willow leaves.If Liu Ye wanted to say something, she would naturally say it, if she refused to say it, there must be something unspeakable.So, he decided not to ask.

Until noon the next day, Liu Ye woke up again.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Dam's dark but handsome face was reflected in her eyes.

She couldn't help but leaned close to Dam's lips and kissed him lightly.This kiss woke Damm up.

"Are you awake?" Dam looked at Liu Ye tenderly.

Liu Ye nodded, and said apologetically, "Well, last night I..."

Dam suddenly kissed Liu Ye fiercely, blocking everything she wanted to say.

When Liu Yejiao was panting, Dam opened his mouth and raised the corners of his lips to show a smug smile.

As soon as Fang Yan arrived at the hospital, Fang Yan heard the woman's sharp yelling, which was also mixed with the crying of the little boy.

"What's going on?" Fang Yan walked to the door of the ward, frowning and asked.

The nurse said apologetically, "Miss Fang, this lady said she must see Mr. Fang."

Fang Yan scanned over lazily, and saw a carefully painted woman's face full of anger, and a timid little boy was hiding beside the woman, and the little boy's face was still obviously tear-stained.

"You are Yan Qing?" Fang Yan raised her brows lightly, her eyes were filled with disdain, but also concealed a trace of hatred.It was this woman who had usurped everything that should have belonged to her mother, and now she wanted to rob her of the family property.

The anger on Yan Qing's face dissipated instantly, and she looked at Fang Yan with a flattering smile and said, "You are Yan'er, right?" Then she tugged at the little boy beside her: "Call me sister."

The little boy looked at Fang Yan, and when he was about to speak, Fang Yan said coldly: "It's better not to bark, after all, you haven't obtained a license from my father yet."

The smile on Yan Qing's face suddenly froze, and the little boy beside her seemed to realize Fang Yan's unfriendliness, and hurriedly hid behind her.

"I saw the news of Zhiwei's hospitalization in the newspaper, so I came here to take a look." Yan Qing said with an embarrassing expression.

"Didn't you hear what the nurse said just now? The patient is now in a high degree of coma and needs to rest, so don't disturb me casually."

Yan Qing begged bitterly: "I know, but he must really want to see our mother and son. Maybe we can chat with him, and he can wake up, maybe."

Fang Yan's heart felt as if it had been thumped hard, and the eyes that looked at Yan Qing suddenly became ruthless: "Who do you think you are? Just a mistress played by my father."

The nurse on the side heard this and couldn't help but start whispering.

Yan Qing obviously didn't expect Fang Yan to insult her so bluntly, her face flushed immediately.

After thinking about the child, she suddenly calmed down again, and said solemnly: "We have the right to ask to see him."

Fang Yan sneered: "Hmph, I've never heard of mistresses having such rights."

"Zhiwei is my child's father, you can't stop them from seeing each other."

Fang Yan swept the little boy contemptuously, and curled her lips sarcastically: "He looks yellow and looks nothing like my father. Whether it is his child remains to be seen."

"You..." Yan Qing suddenly felt his face being slapped several times, choked up, and could no longer speak.

Fang Yan turned around, and when she was about to open the door to go in, she suddenly remembered something, stopped and turned around: "Oh, by the way, hurry up and find a house to move, recently the bank is demanding debts every day, I can only send my father The real estate under his name is sold, otherwise, there will be no money for his medical treatment."

"You can't do that!" Yan Qing yelled sharply, "Then you Zhiwei bought it for our mother and child, why would you sell it?"

(End of this chapter)