Love You To The Bones

"Not only courtship, I also courtship."

Shen Zichuan turned his head and stared at Fang Xiaoran's two lips, which were still pink and moist after being strongly kissed by Xiao Jingcheng. The sharp pain flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

Inadvertently licked the lower thin lip and forced the dizziness and drowsiness after the operation. He looked at her. His hoarse voice was mixed with deep meaning, "of course, you are my wife. If you don't give me love, I won't go to another woman."

These words, every word, like small stones, were strongly and domineering thrown into Fang Xiaoran's heart lake, rippling up circles of ripples as sweet as molasses.

She stared back at him, ten thin fingers, clenched tightly, loosened, clenched tightly, and loosened again.

The smile on his lips jumped out involuntarily. His heart was no longer weightless like stepping on cotton, but felt down-to-earth.

Although he had hurt her countless times before, which was more or less stabbed at the bottom of her heart and could not be completely healed for the moment, his full sincerity was put in front of her, so that she could not spit out the meaning of rejection.

Once she could not desire his love, but now he offered his heart and his feelings with both hands. How could she refuse?

Well, that's it. Let the past grievances go with the wind and spend the rest of your life with him!

Fang Xiaoran didn't want to admit that she was too spineless. She was only coaxed by the man with a few nice love words. Her anger turned into rain and dust and dissipated.

So she pretended to stare at him, "I haven't decided whether to forgive you until Jingcheng's injury is healed. In addition, these days, I have to visit him at least once a day. Don't stop me."

What Fang Xiaoran doesn't know is that her little face, which seems unhappy but actually coquettish and angry, is charming, natural and charming. If she brings a hook and bewitchment, she can't help reacting somewhere in Shen Zichuan.

The man's sexy Adam's Apple moved slightly and said in a dumb voice, "well, I'll listen to whatever you say."

Fang Xiaoran looked at the exaggerated man in a complicated way. She was silent. It was strange that she believed this.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the thin quilt covered on Shen Zichuan, which fell obliquely on the ground. She went to the side of the bed, gently picked it up and covered his chest again. Her fingers inadvertently touched his thin but still powerful muscles wrapped in his blue and white sick clothes. The cold body temperature almost frostbite her fingers.

She asked, "what did the doctor say after the craniotomy?"

"Quit drinking, quit smoking, quit spicy, but you can touch color."

He stared at her, his thin lips happily opening and closing, slowly teasing her.

What he loves most about a man's bad taste is the depressed expression that she is obviously angry but cares that he is a patient. She can't be stimulated and can only bear her anger.

Sure enough, her clear and transparent pupils looked at him, her face tightened and stared at him, "Shen Zichuan, can you talk well? Then, I'll go and sleep with bao'er."

He immediately sank his face and frowned painfully, "baby, the doctor told me that I should not be stimulated. Are you sure you won't accompany me?"

"Why don't I accompany you? Don't you know why?"

Seeing the man suddenly play a fine play and play a set of plays, Fang Xiaoran was angry and didn't fight at all. He slowly pursed at the corners of his mouth, stared at him, and said coolly, "Shen Zichuan, you are like this every time. You retaliate against Jingcheng whenever you have something. You never listen to my explanation, and no matter what happened between me and Jingcheng.

Just now, he was rescued in the operating room for six or seven hours from morning to evening. I felt uncomfortable and guilty.

Others don't know my relationship with Jingcheng. Don't you know?

If I really want something to happen with Jingcheng, there is no need to wait until now.

These years, without Jingcheng's full care, there would be no me and boa. Now, Jingcheng is not only my benefactor, but also my family. "

She raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes. The muscles on her neck were thin and tight. She took a deep breath and said calmly, "But what about you? You always treat Jingcheng like an enemy and want to kill him. He was seriously injured in order to save bao'er. His internal organs were bleeding and he couldn't move just after the operation. As a result, you beat him half to death in anger and almost couldn't get off the operating table. How can I be happy?"

Shen Zichuan saw her clench her teeth, her eyes were clear, and her face contained a thin layer of resentment.

He frowned, his pale facial features were covered with heavy haze, but he looked at her expressionless and didn't say a word.

She was still angry at the moment. It was useless for him to say or explain.

"Shen Zichuan, sometimes I think you are really terrible. When you don't care about me, you can treat me as garbage. No matter how cruel you hurt me, you can do it. You don't even pity the children in my belly.

Now you feel that you are in love with me and begin to care about me. However, your care is full of cold possessiveness. I am not allowed to have any normal communication and contact with men other than you. You only regard me as your possession. Your idea is too frightening to me.

If one day, you don't feel for me again, is it? My end is still the same as six years ago, abandoned by you as my shoes? "

Fang Xiaoran looked up at the snow-white ceiling above her head, that is, the man on the bed who didn't see the doctor, and her lips trembled slightly, "Shen Zichuan, I'm not an object. When you like it, I'll enjoy it in my hand. When you don't like it, I'll put it on the shelf. I'm a living person. I have a brain, my own ideas and values, what can be done and what can't be done. I have my own bottom line. I beg you not to use your cruel means of killing and deciding on logging on me All my good friends, okay? "

"You mean, Xiao Jingcheng's strong kiss is also normal contact?"

The man's dark long eyebrow suddenly screwed up, and the bottom of his eyes was a faint light, as deep as the abyss. The whole man's breath became cold and cold.

"I don't mean that. The scene you ran into was an accident."

"I don't care whether it's an accident or not. All I know is that you, Fang Xiaoran, are my rightful wife. Only I can kiss you, monopolize you and invade you!"

At this moment, Shen Zichuan was very glad that he had taken the lead in getting a new marriage certificate for himself and Fang Xiaoran.

"You, you are unreasonable!"

Fang Xiaoran was stunned. She really didn't think that the man was so shameless that he had to turn to men's and women's affairs in every sentence. She stared at him, turned around and left without looking back.

The door opened with a loud bang, and then closed with a deep bang, which made Shen Zichuan's eardrums buzzing. In her mind, she kept turning her stunned facial expression when she left, as well as the twitching arc of the corner of her mouth.

It seems that she was really angry this time.

But why is she angry?

Xiao Jingcheng forced her to kiss her. She didn't resist. She wanted to welcome her back. Is she still reasonable?

Jingling.

Shen Zichuan's mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly sent out a fierce bell, waking him from his meditation.

Seeing a familiar name, he tried hard to reach his hand inch by inch, slowly touched the mobile phone in his palm, and then slowly clamped it in his ear. He said coldly, "how's your progress?"