Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Tang Yao pinched her delicate chin: "I didn't know you were so open now."

"Each other." Fu ran kicked him: "let go."

"Don't let go." Instead of letting go, he held her tighter, which made her feel that he was particularly shameless.

When Fu ran didn't know, he held her, buried his face in her neck and whispered, "Fu ran, stay with me. This time I won't let others hurt you."

Fu ran stagnated for a while. For a long time, she smiled gently: "only you, Tang Yao, can hurt me."

She wanted to struggle, but he held her tight and didn't let her move. "Fu ran, even if you hate me again, I won't let go."

After that, she lowered her head and bit hard on his arm.

She bit very hard and almost exhausted all her strength. Tang Yao looked down at her and a trace of tenderness slipped between his eyebrows. He wanted to reach out and touch her, but she avoided.

When he loosened his lip, there were two rows of tooth marks on his wrist. They were very deep and looked startling.

Fu ran looked at it quietly and smiled a little. "It hurts, doesn't it? Tang Yao, I also feel pain. "

She hugged herself and said, "some people are not what you want to recover, nor can they be reunited once. I've had enough. "

She raised her eyes and suddenly smiled: "but if president Tang wants a p friend, I don't mind."

He stared into her eyes.

She also looked at him and didn't avoid it. There was moisture and sour in her eyes, so he knew how much she hated him.

Fu ran whispered, "Tang Yao, when you were with Xu Nan, you said you had nothing with her... I can't believe you anymore, and I'm fine now."

She looked at him and said softly, "I really don't need a man now."

Tang Yao smiled softly, "really?"

He pulled her close, put her in her ear and stared at her: "just now, who has been holding me and didn't let go, don't need it, huh?"

"I said it was physiological." Fu ran stared at him.

Tang Yao gently bit a piece of soft meat behind her ear and whispered, "I believe you. Why can't you believe me once?"

When Tang Yao finished, he got up and dressed.

At this time, Fu ran found that he finished with the zipper, and she... Was in a mess.

She angrily took a pillow and threw it at him, hitting him on the waist.

Tang Yao had a good temper and didn't argue with her. He just adjusted his clothes and bent over: "wait for me to chase you, huh?"

Fu ran bit her lips and looked at his back as he left. When the door closed, she burst into tears.

He lowered his head, hugged his knees and wept silently.

The night wind was cool, and her world was full of helpless... Outside the door, Tang Yao stood.

He knew that Fu ran was crying, and he also knew that she didn't want his comfort at this time.

She hates him and hates him. Maybe she hates herself at this time.

The more they lingered just now, the more Fu ran hated herself... He sighed, there were some things he couldn't explain.

When Tang Yao came downstairs slowly, he lit a cigarette and calmed down for a while.

Reason knew he should leave, but he stood in the corridor and looked up.

After half a cigarette, he went upstairs, opened the door and stood at the door.

She's crying.

He whispered, "I won't leave you again. Trust me again."

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