He didn't open his mouth. Yan Huan hadn't found that this posture was somewhat ambiguous.

She let go and looked up at the man.

"Husband, I just went to the ward..."

As soon as the sweet smell disappeared, the man tightened his eyebrows, didn't listen to what the woman said, and stretched out his hand to pull her back to his arms.

Fingers gently rubbed her hair and gave a shallow hum.

Yan Huan frowned and looked at him, "husband, are you listening to me?"

"Huan'er, my chest hurts."

The man's voice is not tight or slow, but he has never had the taste of coquetry.

Yan Huan pulled out his forehead and pinched the man's abdominal muscles.

"Why didn't you see your chest ache when you touched me in the car just now?"

On the way back, Jolin deliberately sat on the inner side and didn't stand between them as a light bulb.

This indirectly caused the man to wipe her on the car.

In the end, he held her too much in his arms.

If it hadn't been for the bad attack in the car, she would have punched him to relieve his anger.

Li mingjue hugged her lightly, put his chin on her head and said softly, "it's only beginning to hurt now."

Yan Huan skimmed his lips, "let's go to bed and say."

"OK."

The man promised readily and even picked her up directly.

He walked towards the double bed with a calm step.

Yan Huan once again determined that the man was pretending!

But the wound was there, and she was not willing to really move around to make him hurt.

After returning to bed, she also obediently cooperated with the man to lie in his arms and look at him with her small head.

"Husband, did you listen to what I just said?"

Li mingjue looked at her with low eyes, "do you have to mention other men around me again and again?"

From the car, she has been talking to Jolin about the man he knocked out.

What's your name... Xiuze truss?

He remembered that this man was the little star she used to talk about before.

Now when I get home, I start to mention Ji Yunchen again. I just want to kill him.

Yan Huan looked at him innocently, "I mention Ji Yunchen because of you."

"If he really dies, will you go to jail?"

The man glanced at her: "he was really beaten by me, but he was far from death."

He didn't take Ji Yunchen too seriously before he was shot.

The back is serious, but it's just the end of losing both sides.

It's just that Ji Yunchen is worse than him.

Yan Huan frowned and said, "but I see a knife in his heart..."

The man's voice was low and slow. "I don't use a knife."

"Ah?"

Not him. Who would it be?

A beautiful shadow immediately appeared in Yan Huan's mind.

Could it be her?

A sudden coolness came from her chest and forcibly pulled her out of her thoughts.

She looked down and found that the man's hand was on her b-ra.

As for her sweater, it has been thrown to the corner of the bed.

The man easily untied the buckle.

He bowed his head and kissed it.

Yan Huan gave a cry and stretched out his hand to push the black head in front of him, "husband, don't make trouble..."

The man took a punitive bite of her and looked up at her.

"Who keeps you thinking about other men?"

She skimmed her lips and looked innocent, "I didn't, um..."

The lip flap was successfully blocked again, and she swallowed the rest.

For fear of pressing his wound, Yan Huan's little hand was against his chest and didn't dare to move.

Without kissing for a while, her neck was sore.

Next second.

The man suddenly sat up with his arms around her waist.

Immediately turned a body, lifted her whole body and pressed it on her waist.

Yan Huan looked at him and his cheeks were slightly red.

This action

It's too shy.

She bit her lip and said, "I'm going down."

The man hooked his lips, "OK, you go down."

She frowned. "You're holding my waist. How can I get down?"

The man smiled, put his hand on the back of her head, and got up to kiss her lips.

This time he sat up directly. Their posture didn't change, but they were closer than just now.

The white skin is tightly - pasted together.

Yan Huan immediately felt the change, and her cheeks were red and dripping blood.

She passively accepted the kiss, but all kinds of pictures of ashamed faces flashed in her mind.

She didn't know when she was so dirty by men.

Who knows.

The man just kissed her and didn't take the next step.

Yan Huan was so hot that he suddenly let go and lay down with her in his arms.

She stared at the man's closed eyes, "aren't you... Going to solve it?"

The man still closed his eyes and seemed to endure quite hard.

"No."

Yan Huan gave a cry and lay still.

"Then Ji Yunchen..."

The man opened his eyes unhappily. There was still an undiminished lust in his black eyes, "huan'er, don't mention other men in front of me."

"Is Lu Zongming OK?"

His eyebrows frowned. "What's he doing?"

"Jolin wants a divorce, but Ji Yunchen refuses. I think it's necessary to ask him out to help, but he closed the office and probably won't take another case?"

His fingers rubbed her cheek. "Is Jolin so important to you? Obviously, I won't see Lu Zongming again. Now I ask for help for her?"

Yan Huan felt itchy, raised his hand and patted off his hand. "What can I do? Jolin needs a good lawyer now."

She doesn't really want to see Lu Zongming, okay?

After all, as soon as I see him, I will think of what he has done to Qin Fengjiao.

Both sides are their own sisters, and it's hard for her to do well.

Li mingjue raised his hand and poked her bulging cheek. "Then promise me that I won't run to Jolin during my recovery."

Yan Huan blinked, "Jolin is hurt, too."

"You are only allowed to watch it once a day, not more than half an hour."

Yan Huan skimmed his lips, "Why are you so overbearing now?"

Obviously, she and Jolin's room are only a few steps away.

Li mingjue narrowed his eyes, directly pulled back his hand and opened the distance from her.

"You choose whether to accompany him or me?"

Yan Huan inexplicably had a feeling of being asked which one should be saved when his wife and mother fell into the water at the same time.

She put her hand around the man's neck and said with a smile, "of course it's with you."

The man eased his complexion and held her in his arms again.

Just after enjoying a second of peace, the woman said, "husband, can I let Xiuze truss live in tomorrow?"

Li mingjue: "

Yan Huan looked at the man's gloomy face and blinked, "let him accompany Jolin, it can also enhance their feelings, okay!"

Li mingjue looked at her for a while and said in a deep voice, "then move their two rooms to the sixth floor."

"But Jolin's foot is broken. What if she wants to go downstairs?"

"There is an elevator."

"What about dinner?"

"Let the man serve."

Yan Huan pursed her lips, "but I'm in trouble to see her."

"That's just right. You don't have to meet to avoid disturbing her in love."

Yan Huan: "

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