Lie down, my dear wife

Zuo ruowei couldn't care about his wound. Su Qingcheng didn't dislike it. She touched the skin near his wound with her fingertips, and her eyes were distressed. "You'll get hurt in another place next time. There are two wounds on this shoulder."

Zuo ruowei forgot how Su Qingcheng's wound came from.

I also forgot how my gunshot wound came, just taking care of my heartache.

There was also a kind of phantom in her mind, which was ignored by her.

"I want to get hurt in another place, and the enemy will attack this place. What can I do?" Su Qingcheng asked with an eyebrow, "do you love me, huh?" his words were meant to be teasing, and his eyes seemed to be really waiting for Zuo ruowei's answer.

"No." Zuo ruowei said proudly. She doesn't want to love him. This cold man.

"Don't admit it?" Su Qingcheng felt unhappy and looked at Zuo ruowei's firm expression.

"I'm not dead yet. Admit it when I'm dead." Zuo ruowei said.

How painful Su Qingcheng should be.

What else are you kidding.

Zuo ruowei wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh. Looking at the scar on Su Qingcheng's shoulder, her slender hand couldn't help reaching out to her face and touching the scar like a sleeping centipede, she couldn't relax.

"No big deal." Su Qingcheng's evil eyebrows seemed to be more beautiful. He stretched out his fingertips and picked up Zuo ruowei's chin: "it's really a little proud, my woman. No one dares to laugh at you."

Su Qingcheng saw Zuo ruowei's concerns. Every time he saw Zuo ruowei's scar, his heart was like being swallowed up by a beast. He wanted to help Zuo ruowei get revenge immediately. At the same time, his heart was also full of deep heartache. Unfortunately, this kind of love can't let her know, which will only aggravate the mood in her heart.

He said no one laughed. Didn't Cen Jinshi call her ugly every day?

Su Qingcheng looked at Zuo ruowei and felt a surprise of recovery. She wisely chose a path in the wilderness, but nevertheless, her wit and stability in the face of danger made him proud.

Zuo ruowei looked at Su Qingcheng's smiling face. Gao Leng dispersed. His personality seemed to have changed, as if he wanted to deliberately change the topic: "my little, I'm hungry, come and roll the sheets."

"In such a blue and white day, there are your own people. Be careful. You're not well yet!" Zuo Ruo warned Su Qingcheng slightly. But she knew that such a warning would not be of any use. If a man wanted to come true, she couldn't stop even ten.

But she is still pregnant with a baby. Su Qingcheng should also be measured. She doesn't have to worry about this.

"Do you want to, just because there's a little thing in your stomach?" Su Qingcheng's eyes bent, especially charming.

"What? I'm not a wild devil in se." Zuo Ruo blinked. "See, I'm as pure as a piece of white paper."

"Oh?" Su Qingcheng took Zuo ruowei into his arms and lay back.

Go away, go away.

"I said roll the sheets like this."

"Don't move your hands. You're a leader. You should set a good example." Zuo ruowei said righteous words. Looking at the increasingly evil face, her ears were slightly red. "Strive to be the successor of socialism, okay?"

"...." Su Qingcheng kissed her slightly puffed lip, "the ancients said that food and sex are also good. Even the ancients said that a gentleman's food and sex is his true color. Besides, we can't go against the views of our predecessors?"

"Crooked explanation!" Zuo ruowei bit his thin lip back and said discontentedly, "why only kiss for a little while."

Su Qingcheng heard what she said. His eyes were black and stained with a strong taste, but he kissed obediently for a long time without saying a word.

Zuo ruowei didn't show mercy, smiled and bit him with his teeth.

No way. All she could bite was his chin and nose. They were both too beautiful for her to bite.

Su Qingcheng quietly touched her back. With a face of forbearance, he enjoyed Zuo ruowei's "gentle revenge". Fingertips rubbed her skin, and the smooth skin had a small pimple.

"Well... The baby is going to protest." she kissed for a while. Zuo ruowei wanted to vomit again. She resisted the desire to vomit.

It's strange. Why don't you want to vomit when you are tortured, but when you are happy? Can the baby feel it?

But now, which normal man can't help it?

Half warning, half bitter meat trick, he kissed her lips, but it seemed to hold her heart and soul, so that she could not move, but let him take whatever he wanted.

Su Qingcheng couldn't see her pure and charming appearance. She felt as if she had been gently scratched by a kitten with her claws.

He kissed the tip of her nose, felt her close her eyes, the fluttering eyelashes like butterfly wings, and his heart suddenly softened.

"You've become ugly." Su Qingcheng was moved and said moving love words in a low voice, "but no matter what you become, it will always be a small public act in my heart."

Sure enough, it's my husband. It's dark every day.

The doors and windows were closed, and the curtain showed a faint light, which seemed to tell them that no one would bother them even during the day. The locked door of the ward was obviously someone's premeditation.

Want to fight the old fox? The little fox is willing to bow down!

"Well, let's talk." Zuo ruowei said, "that..."

"Which?" Su Qingcheng was quite patient, and his voice was low, with a unique magnetism.

"How did you get on with the boss?" Zuo ruowei was very curious about it.

In fact, Zuo ruowei was worried. She was always a little uneasy. He made such a big wound for himself. How did he participate in this gunfire war?

He did not participate in his past, but wanted to be optimistic about his present and future. He can't be angry now. Everything is at the forefront. She was afraid. She was afraid of him. She didn't know what to do.

She was already attracted to him, and she didn't want any terrible accident to happen to her feelings.

"Really want to hear?" kissed her on the top of her hair.

"HMM." Zuo ruowei let himself close to his husband, and then nodded quietly.

"Of course it's your husband's combat effectiveness." Su Qingcheng replied like a detour.

"What? Why can't I understand?" Zuo ruowei rolled her eyes. She wanted to ask about the process and experience. Unexpectedly, Su Qingcheng was so perfunctory to her.

"Well, my appearance is also popular, so“

Zuo ruowei was drunk and reluctantly replied, "well, you're happy. Everything explodes. Of course, your luck explodes. Otherwise... How could you meet me?"

Simply, she stopped asking.