Celebrated Family's Grand Marriage

Song Anning recognized the impatience and anger in his tone, and then said, "OK, if it's not troublesome."

"Song Anning!"

Night Ming rushed to her in front of her, angry to strangle her throat, "don't try my temper, it's not good for you."

Song Anning raised his eyes and met his eyes. He had no fear at all. He even wished that Ye Ming would strangle her now.

"I said, I can't sleep, don't want me to disturb you, either leave the ward, or give me some sleeping pills, let me sleep quietly."

Feel the strength of the throat in tightening, there is such a moment, song Anning feel that he really want to die in the hands of night Ming.

But the next second, night Ming's fingers in her throat loosened.

She was stunned for a moment, raised her eyes to the bloodthirsty coldness of night Ming's eyes, and the demon like smile lingering in these cold eyes.

"Isn't there a better way?"

Song Anning didn't understand his words, but he could feel the danger that he sent out after he finished this sentence.

"What..."

Method?

The last two words were drowned by the kiss covered by night Ming.

His hand, embedded in the soft hair of her, could not get rid of no matter how she resisted his kiss.

The next second, night Ming suddenly released her, "two days ago, I did not use this method, let you sleep very fragrant, very heavy?"

This sentence from his gloomy voice made song Anning shiver.

Body, instinctively from night Ming's arms back, but was also pulled back by night Ming.

"What are you running for? Can't sleep? I'll help you myself. "

His hand, roughly lifted up her clothes, song Anning's eyes more clearly flustered.

The body was torn and the pain did not heal. She knew what the man in front of her was crazy. He didn't know what pity was.

"No, Ye Ming, I'm wrong. I won't quarrel with you. Don't..."

Her voice, trembling with fear, clutched Yeming's arm to stop his further movements.

Night Ming raised his eyes, on her helpless and panic eyes, heart, suddenly a smothering.

Less sex, don't be too fierce, you scared her

Yan Su's advice reverberates in his ears, letting his eyes shine and awe the lower half.

Then he gritted his teeth and swore and came down from her.

Song Anning didn't expect that night Ming would be so good at talking this time. He was surprised and relieved.

Don't dare to fight against Yeming again. She quickly lies down from the bed. Even if she can't sleep, she can only force herself.

Feel Ye Ming sitting down beside her, arm length, around her head, stretch to the other side, will her body into the arms.

The height of 1.7 meters is extremely small under the tall body of night Ming.

Song Anning's body was obviously stiff for a moment, and instinctively wanted to escape. Above his head, a low, cold and domineering voice came from night Ming --

"sleep well if you don't want to feel pain again."

Song Anning did not dare to move again. Yeming then lay down quietly beside her.

Her face, buried in his chest, the tip of his nose, is the faint fragrance of bath gel on his body.

Song Anning is in a trance and hasn't let him sleep like this for many years.

Nearly six years, this embrace, even still let her have a familiar and infatuated taste.

In a trance, she seems to be back at that time, that was spoiled by him like a queen of their own.

According to his words, he will spoil her so that even her parents do not want her, she can always be by his side.

Thinking about it, song Anning smiles bitterly in his heart.

Night Ming's arms, it seems that really has enough effect, she from the beginning of the tension, gradually relaxed.

Smelling his faint body odor, he fell asleep for no reason.

Ye Ming listens to the soft voice coming from his arms and looks down quietly. Sure enough, he sees song Anning asleep in his arms.

His eyes softened, but he didn't smile.

This woman is really his weakness. No matter what time, she is so angry that he wants to kill her. In the end, she is defeated by her.

Now, looking at her like a quiet baby, hiding in his arms and sleeping soundly, I even have some secret joy when I realize that I have such a role for her.

Brother Ming, it's thunder and lightning outside today. I'm so afraid. You can sleep with me

Brother Ming, I was killed by a dog when I was leaving school today. I'm afraid I will have nightmares. Please hold me to sleep

Brother Ming, uncle said that I am a beauty disaster, I am not happy, you hold me to sleep

……

At that time, song Anning always wanted to find more opportunities to take advantage of Yeming, and could always find various reasons to take advantage of Yeming.Even if some of the reasons are so bad, Yeming is always easily fooled by her, and every time he resists the impulse to eat her, he holds her until dawn.

At that time, she had a sweet and sweet sleep, that is, she suffered from the night Ming, and every time she wore a black eye, she could only helplessly watch her smirk in front of herself.

Recalling the past and song Anning between a lot of things, thinking about thinking, his eyes, a bit more confused and lonely.

Holding her, it seems that even his whole body tight nerves can also relax, and soon fell asleep.

That satisfaction, which had disappeared for nearly six years, came back at this time.

This night, song Anning sleeps soundly, this kind of sweet feeling, is how many sleeping pills, how much alcohol can't be changed back.

When she wakes up, Yeming is no longer in the ward. There is only a Thermos Pot beside the bed.

I looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already over nine in the morning.

"I've been sleeping so long..."

She gazed at the clock on the wall, and she murmured twice, filled with wonder.

In the past six years, she had never slept like this. Even if she took sleeping pills, she would wake up at five or six in the morning. After waking up, she could not sleep at all.

I came back to Yeming half a year ago. Although I shared the bed with him, I never slept so late as this time. This long lost feeling of plenty of sleep made her so satisfied.

Sleep well, the spirit is also full of energy, people do not seem to be so miserable.

After getting out of bed, she poured out the porridge from the thermos and ate it.

"It's as good as Sister Zhang's

She murmured subconsciously, thinking of Sister Zhang, and then of Yeming's visit to the cook for her, and her eyes were hot.

Things are not what people are, things are not people

But now, people are still there, and many things are totally different.

Endure the sour eyes, she will bowl of porridge, a mouthful finish, not a bit left.

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