Dumb Wife in Powerful Family

What a pain!

Feng Yanmo scolded in a low voice. The sweat on his forehead came out, and the hair on his whole body stood up. He took a few deep breaths and wiped himself with his clothes, and then tied up the shoulder wound with a disposable towel.

Although the wound is not very deep, but there is a big palm, the cut skin turned out, and a rough towel contact, hot and spicy, as if spilled chili oil.

To do all this, Feng Yanmo again hit a basin of water, back to Nian en side.

He moistened the towel, lifted off Nen's long hair, and gently wiped Nian en's face with it. His movements were slow and his eyes were gentle.

Wipe nianen's face clean and put his hand on her forehead. Feng Yanmo frowns. Her skin is very hot, but the temperature on her forehead is not high. He can't help but think of what those people said, give nianen what medicine to take, Feng Yanmo thinks it's not a matter to consume so much, so he goes back to his pocket to touch his mobile phone.

Finger just touched the smooth fuselage of the mobile phone, Feng Yanmo suddenly felt a heat wave from behind.

"Er Shao..."

Her voice was as soft as a fine silk. Her slender arm caught Feng Yanmo's neck, and her petal like skin stuck to Feng Yanmo's shoulder. Her breath was like blue, and the hot breath penetrated into Feng Yanmo's ear hole, which made him tremble.

Feng Yanmo wanted to turn back, but he didn't dare. He was afraid that everything would disappear. He can only use his hand to grasp the wrist of Nian en, gently, as if holding an incredible dream.

Nian en felt that she was suffering from a serious illness. Her body was burning with pain and itching. She felt thirsty, but she didn't want to drink water. She thought of many things and forgot many things.

She opened her eyes and quickly got used to the darkness. The figure beside her was so familiar that she stretched out her arm and caught him, covering his shoulder.

She felt very satisfied because there was a person whose body was as hot as her. The smell of blood and fishy smell is like a burning aid, which burns all her senses in an instant. She calls Feng Yanmo with instinct.

Didn't wait for his answer. Nen was a little upset, like an unbearable cat, climbing up his shoulder. Her fingers swam between Feng Yanmo's black hair, stroking his earlobe, and feeling his trembling, she laughed.

"Nian en Don't make any noise... " When Feng Yanmo opened his mouth, he found that his voice was dry and dumb. He turned back stiffly and finally faced her.

Nianen's short sleeve T-shirt was torn off by herself, and her snow-white skin was shining in the moonlight. She was half kneeling on the Kang, looking at Feng Yanmo with her eyes full of water mist. She seemed to sniff bitterly, "Er Shao, I feel uncomfortable..."

"I'm not afraid. You'll get better soon. I'll send someone to take you out and see a doctor for you." Feng Yanmo's heart beat was about to jump out. He tried to suppress the impulse in his heart. After touching the mobile phone with his backhand, he picked it up. But suddenly, Nian en hugged him, "don't want a doctor Doctors hate... "

The mobile phone landed on the ground again and made a short sound. The screen flashed and turned black.

She hates to see a doctor and take medicine. Feng Yanmo knows that, but he has to push her to the doctor. He is such a bad person. She is ill, and he can't accommodate her once.

Nianen suddenly got angry. She took Feng Yanmo's hand and put it on her chest. "I feel sick Don't want a doctor, er Shao, help me... "

Feng Mo's words disappeared in the dark, because all of Feng Mo's words disappeared in the dark.

With a vague roar from his throat, he easily pushed nian'en back onto the Kang. The big beads of sweat dropped from his forehead onto his face, "Nian en You still have a chance to escape I don't want to hurt you... "

To answer him, it was her slender legs that entangled him like vines.

He's a man. He's healthy. He's been thinking about her for six years. There's no other woman in his six years, and she's the only one in his mind.

And at the moment, she was in front of him, unprepared, like a tempting meal specially prepared for him, which made him stir.

His fingers fell on the skin like reading grace, and she opened her mouth with a cry, "Yan Mo, help me, I feel sick..."

Her words disappeared in his lips, and he was kissing her wildly, like a man about to dehydrate. His action is very rude, if in normal times, Nian En will feel pain and not happy, but at the moment, the domineering drug is in her body. This kind of slight pain just makes her feel very comfortable. She stretches out and responds to him gently and cleverly.

Feng Yanmo looked at her fondly. How could he never find that she was so charming. He was surprised and angry at the thought that she was drugged. Who in the end used such a mean to deal with her? If he didn't meet nianen today, what would happen to nianen?

He did not dare to think about it, because he felt so afraid that he could only dispel it with a more passionate kiss.After that, they nestled together. Feng Yanmo leaned over nianen. The wound on his shoulder had cracked and the blood flowed out again. But he didn't care at all. He put his head on nianen's chest and felt her heart beat again and again.

Nianen mumbles. Feng Yanmo doesn't hear him clearly. He raises his head. The strange red tide on nianen's face has receded a lot. She seems a little unhappy. Her mouth is slightly cocked up. Feng Yanmo listens carefully and finds that what she says is, "I want to..."

What a It's a little thing you can't dislike.

Feng Yanmo stood up again and said gently, "OK, as you wish, my little baby, everything I have is for you."

At four o'clock in the morning, Nen was awakened by a heavy sense of oppression. She opened her eyes and found a strange fluorescent lamp on the white wall above her head. She realized that this was not her room.

She wanted to get up, but her hands, feet and limbs were paralyzed without a trace of strength. She closed her eyes again. Her brain was like a paste. She could only think of a fragmentary fragment about the memory of last night. But soon, she suddenly opened her eyes again.

Slowly turning her head, she saw Feng Yan Mo Chi. With the upper body, sleeping beside her!

What happened? Why is he here? He

Nianen bowed her head and covered the man's clothes with a trace under the clothes. The body without hanging was full of traces of love. The sticky feeling between her legs reminded her that she had spent such a rotten night with Feng Yanmo.

Even in the air, it seems to be full of joy. The taste of love. Nian en had a splitting headache. She couldn't stay in the room for a second.

His hands trembled, he put on his clothes and ran into Feng Yanmo. Feng Yanmo was awakened and said vaguely, "don't make any noise. Let me rest again, goblin. You are about to die..."

After he said that, subconsciously, he wanted to cuddle with grace, and then threw himself into the air.