Hot wife lives in the field

Bang, the door closed.

The next moment, Xiao Baifeng was thrown on the bed, dizzy hit, for a while, just come back to God.

As soon as he recovered, he saw that Bai Zhuoyan came over. He reached out and pushed him. He said weakly, "Bai Zhuoyan, what are you doing?"

Bai Zhuoyan, who lost all his sense, didn't notice Xiao Baifeng's difference.

He raised his head, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes, those eyes, full of possession.

"What do you say I want to do?" That is always hanging on the face of the warm smile disappeared, at the moment appeared in the face of the smile chilly let Xiao Baifeng straight shiver.

"You --"

Bai Zhuoyan attacked the whole person, he struggled, but could not resist his strength.

Later things were a little muddled. Xiao Baifeng only remembered that the process was very painful. Later, he fainted.

When he woke up again, it was evening, and there was no one on his side. He was lying on the bed tightly, his lips tight, and his heart felt humiliated.

When the door opened, he looked up and saw the man walking slowly into the room.

Bai Zhuoyan was holding the food in his hand. When he was looking at Xiao Baifeng's eyes, his body became stiff. Then he continued to walk forward and put the food on the table: "wake up and eat something. You must be hungry."

Xiao Baifeng looked at him angrily and didn't speak. At the moment when he was near, she turned around, turned her back to him and grasped the quilt tightly.

Bai Zhuoyan looked at the person in front of him and moved his mouth. At last, he didn't say anything. He bent down and picked him up with a quilt.

"Bai Zhuoyan, what are you doing? Do you think your humiliation to me is not enough? " This roar, two people are Leng.

"That's what you think of me?" Bai Zhuoyan's eyes were full of sadness.

It was only when he calmed down afterwards that he realized that he was ill.

Xiao Baifeng didn't turn her head and didn't speak.

"I know you blame me now, but anyway, you'd better eat something. You're still sick now. If you go on like this, your condition will get worse." Bai Zhuoyan said and put Xiao Baifeng on the chair.

"You are sick, you can't eat too greasy things, I specially --" boil two words was swallowed by him, "ordered people to do porridge, you drink some."

Xiao Baifeng doesn't move.

Bai Zhuoyan put the bowl on the table: "if you don't want to see me now, I'll go out, but you need to eat something."

Then he turned and left.

Xiao Baifeng hesitated for a moment, but also turned his head, eyes swept from his hand, caught a glimpse of the burn above, eyes flashed.

When the door closed, his figure disappeared in the room. Xiao Baifeng took back her sight and stared at the bowl in front of her. In a moment, she picked up a spoon, took a bite and sent it to the entrance. Her stomach was a little more comfortable.

He finished the bowl of porridge.

But not in my heart.

He thought about his previous insolence, about a young master who was Jingui cooking porridge for him, about his wife who was far away in Hongcheng, and about his child in her stomach

Holding his head in his hands, he said with a bitter smile, "what are you

Xiao Baifeng holds the quilt and sits in a daze at the window. As long as he looks up, he can see the man sitting in the courtyard. He also knows that he has been looking at him all the time, but he never sets his eyes on him.

He is now very confused, do not know how to face themselves, do not know how to face him.

He reached out and closed the window, blocking his sight. Through the crack of the window, he saw that he was still sitting there, looking obstinately to this side.

Heart.

Suddenly the pain can't breathe