Luxury family honey darling

In the evening, Peng Kui bowed his head and stood in the afterglow of the sunset. The rustling autumn wind swept the withered leaves.

Just as his heart was bleak at the moment, just now, his wife woke up and didn't know whether she had doubts, but seeing that she didn't show any performance, Peng Kui wouldn't mention it, but he had such a faint loss in his heart. It turned out that he really didn't deserve her to take it to heart, so he only told her what happened yesterday.

"Please punish me, madam."

"Oh, punishment? Peng Kui, do you know how hard I worked to set up this big net of revenge? I'm going to put them into the net a little bit and let me torture and ravage them. You are your negligence, which nearly made me lose the biggest revenge Fama." the woman opposite Peng Kui shouted at him excitedly.

Peng Kui just stood in place quietly, with his head down silently without any excuse.

A moment later, the calmed lady said again, "has the man arranged it?"

Peng Kui pressed down the sadness in his heart, nodded slightly and replied, "it has been arranged according to your instructions."

Smelling the speech, the woman who was called Madam flashed a cold look in her eyes and said with a smile: "OK, ha ha... Wait, Yi Wanjun, Shen Hongyuan, I will give you back the pain you have given me. I want to see that your life is not like death." the last word of death was bitten by her very, very heavy.

Peng Kui silently turned and left, leaving the woman there immersed in his crazy fantasy.

Because he knows that he can't change her crazy heart. He can only do what he can do for her silently and wait for her, so as not to leave her alone in the end.

Revenge is a double-edged sword. It hurts the other side more than yourself. People who take revenge often lose more.

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When Yinian opened his eyes, the sky outside the window was just a little blue. In addition to feeling his head sinking, there was no other obvious discomfort.

Yi Nian stood up slightly and looked around the whole ward. Through the soft and dim light, she saw Yi Wanjun snuggling up in Shen Hongyuan's arms on the sofa not far away. They were sleepy.

Looking at her parents, Yi Nian's eyes flashed with envy and satisfaction, and her slightly dry lips pulled up a beautiful arc.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, the pointer was pointing to four ten in the morning.

A little dry mouth wanted to drink water, so Yinian gently opened the quilt, crept out of bed, came to the water dispenser, received a glass of water, drank a large glass of water, and then put the empty cup back to the water dispenser.

Just wanted to go back to her hospital bed, but the next second, her steps stopped, looked at her sleeping parents and the dark blue sky outside the window. She couldn't help but move in her heart, turned her steps and crept out of the ward.

The corridor was unusually quiet, and the ceiling light emitted a soft white light. In the duty room opposite her, she could vaguely see the nurse on duty sitting on the table, with her hands on her chin, dozing off all the time.

Yi Nian turned and looked at the burning ward next door. A soft light was shining through the frosted glass on the door.

Should Shen Zhizhuo be sleeping now? Yi Nian thought of this in her heart.

Then, Yinian walked gently along the wall to Shen Zhijiao's ward and wanted to spy on the situation in his ward from the frosted glass. However, he couldn't see anything except the soft light.

Yi Nian's hand was slowly put on the door handle and twisted gently. She only heard a slight sound from the closed door and was pushed open by her.

Yi Nian held her breath for fear that she would make a noise and wake up Shen Zhijiao in the room.

So instead of entering the room immediately, she put her head into the room to see the situation.

The goal is the sofa facing the door. A person is sleeping on the sofa. Yi Nian looks at it. It's uncle Lin.

There was no hospital bed in this position, so Yinian slowly pushed the door open a little, then raised his feet, tiptoed like a kitten, stopped step by step, and entered Shen Zhijiao's ward step by step.

Yi Nian, who entered the ward, went straight to the hospital bed.

Looking through the soft light in the room, Shen Zhizhuo was lying flat and sleeping soundly.

So she continued to tiptoe to Shen Zhizhuo's hospital bed and stood down. Shen Zhizhuo's perfect sleeping face was reflected in Yi Nian's eyes.

In the daytime, those deep and indifferent eyes like a deep pool are light together at the moment, and the long and thick eyelashes make a silhouette under the action of the light.

A boy's eyelashes are so long and curly that people have the impulse to reach out and lift them.

Thinking so, Yinian of the action school did so. Her hand had been raised as soon as the idea came out. When she wanted to put the idea into action, her fingertips had stayed above Shen Zhijiao's eyes.

If you stop at this time, will it seem too pretentious.

A playful smile flashed in Yi Nian's eyes. His extended right index finger poked forward again, and his eyelashes swept through his finger belly, bringing a slight itchy touch. Yi Nian continued to tease his burning eyelashes for several times like a child who got candy.

In order not to make herself laugh, Yinian's lips closed tightly, and the rising radian of the corners of her mouth showed that she was very happy at this time.

Sleep well, Yi Nian took back his hand with satisfaction, but didn't leave, but continued to stare at Shen Zhijiao's sleeping face from a commanding position.

Looking at his perfect handsome face, Yi Nian's heart couldn't stop beating. A burst of sweetness spread from the bottom of her heart and wrapped her whole heart.

Suddenly, Yi Nian's eyes fell on Shen Zhijiao's thin lips and wanted to kiss them. What should I do?

Yi Nian bit her lower lip and thought hypocritically whether it was too impolite to steal a kiss, although he was her boyfriend.

However, just thinking like this, Yi Nian felt that her cheeks had a fever and her heart rate increased.

Just a secret kiss, shouldn't it wake him up?

When impulse conquers reason, Yi Nian still can't bear the temptation of Shen Zhijiao's male sex, and slowly lowers his body bit by bit.

Yi Nian held her breath, her palms were covered with fine sweat, and even her lips were nervous and trembling.

With Yinian's lower and lower body, she was closer and closer to Shen Zhihuo. Even Yinian could feel his light breath entangled with his tense breath.

At this distance, as long as Yi Nian's lips gently toot up, he can touch Shen Zhi's burning lips

PS: Well, the author Jun suddenly jumped out and wanted to rob a color... Ah bah, she was wrong. She made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue, hey hey, it's robbing a way, robbing a way. It's not demanding. Leave your footprints and let Hua Shang know that she's not fighting alone.

Without the encouragement of our relatives, we have no courage to kiss!!!