My uncle, take it easy

"You don't understand. You only know what you want to do for me. You think you're doing for me when you leave, right? When did you discuss it with me? What do you think I am? I'm a big man. Do I need you to do this? " He looked straight into her eyes, as if to say what he hadn't said for so many years.

But she couldn't say anything. She couldn't say anything.

"Then you go away, leave me alone, look for you everywhere like a fool, call you, text you, and wait for you to call me back one day. Even if you don't want to go back to see me, you want to hear your voice. But what about you? Run here - you come to Rongcheng, every day around my friends, but I never thought you would be here. Do you think you're smart? Do you think you're smart if you're so close to my circle and I can't find you

She shook her head. She kept shaking her head, but she couldn't speak.

"I'm so stupid. Unexpectedly, I never thought you would come to Rongcheng. I'm so stupid. I deserve to be fooled by you!" His nose was filled with a stream of liquid, and even his voice became dumb.

"I'm sorry, I don't, I don't --" she sobbed.

"You've done me a lot of harm, Sufan! What a pain He lay on her, his cheek against hers, motionless.

Her face, feel a trace of cold, that is her tears, or, his?

Feng Jihai said that she was not the only one who suffered. Until now, Su fan realized that his suffering was not less than that of her in recent years. To some extent, he was even more bitter than her. At least she was accompanied by nianyi. There were Qin Yifei's sister and brother, aunt Jiang's sister and brother, but he didn't——

She reached for him and sobbed in silence.

Dark room, into a quiet, no one moved, no one said a word.

Her lips, dry lips, gently kiss his face.

Huo Shuqing turned around and looked at the face lingering in his dream for more than 900 days under the dim light in the corridor.

She, or she, or that love his Sufan, he knows, but, he really hate her!

He snatched her lips and gnawed.

She closed her eyes in response to him, reaching out and groping to unbutton him.

Huo Shuqing felt her intention and blew her head.

The past days and nights, so that two people are familiar with each other can no longer be familiar with a small action, a gentle chant, can let each other to capture the mood at this time.

However, this kind of familiarity makes two people more or less uneasy and nervous. Three years, is he or she still the same?

He liked her smooth body, stroked with his fingers and tasted with his lips. Tonight, when his hand touched the scar on her lower abdomen, he stopped, and she, a little afraid, opened his hand there. He obstinately put his hand over it, gently stroked and measured it with his finger pulp, but his lips and tongue still stayed between her lips.

He didn't say anything, but her face was hot.

When Nianqing was born, she had a caesarean section. Although she never thought that she would meet him one day and whether she would have a chance to meet him, she was always worried about whether her wound would make him dislike it. After all, the scar was ugly.

Her body, trembling slightly with this worry, he released her lips and moved down slowly.

Su fan seemed to have expected what he was going to do, or maybe not, but she still stood up to stop him from kissing her body, but he pressed her upper body. And when his hot lips gently stroked the ugly scar, she cried and cried.

Every time he licks his tongue, a scene will appear in her mind, which is either the past love between two people, or the love in the middle of the night. Again and again, beating her heart.

However, her heart is so little, so fragile, so many emotions, how can she bear?

Gradually, her crying is more and more serious, she can't make a sound, but her whole heart is torn, tearing the whole person apart.

He hugged her, pressed her face on his chest, and let her tears drown him.

"Let's not separate any more, shall we?" He held her face in his hands, and his voice was dumb.

Her eyes were blurred and she couldn't see what was in his eyes. But she knows that he and she are the same, but he can't say, he can't cry like her.

Yes, wanton crying.

For three years, no matter how hopeless and helpless she felt, no matter how much she missed him, she had never cried so bitterly. Maybe there was no embrace around her that could let her do whatever she wanted. Maybe her heart could only be opened to him, and only in front of him could she be so unrestrained, It seems that I want to tell him all the pain I've been suppressing in my heart for three years. I want to tell him with tears instead of words. She knows, so he knows her. Even if she doesn't say anything, he knows her heart. He's always like this, isn't he? The person who knows her best in the world is not herself, but him. She knows this well!

It's not going to separate, is it? Su fan wanted to nod, nodded and agreed, and walked hand in hand with him——

"Silly girl, do you want to see my divorce certificate?" He raised his hand and gently wiped the tears on her face, whispering.

Divorce certificate?

She stopped crying and looked up at him.

There was a bitter smile on his face. It was the first time that he had ever laughed at her like this tonight. It was bitter but relaxed.

"You idiot, what are you going to do? It's fun to play hide and seek with me, isn't it? " He sighed.

She was speechless and could say nothing.

It's said that if you hurt a thousand people, you'll lose eight hundred. What's wrong with her? In the past three years, she has been suffering, but why not him? Now think about what you did, isn't it a little too naive?

"Ah Cho -" she sneezed several times in succession. He quickly took out the quilt and hugged her.

Su fan took the paper towel he handed, wiped his tears and snot, and said nothing. His cheek was so red that he couldn't burn it any more.

The lamp at the head of the bed is on. She turns her head and looks at him secretly, only to find that his eyes are full of teasing laughter.

Well, she's stupid. That's stupid!

"Do you know it's ugly?" He said.

She doesn't talk.

"A lot of tears and snot. It's so ugly. How can I fall in love with a woman like you? " His hand, gently combing her long hair, said.

Su fan bowed his head, still secretly looked at him.

In her eyes, is mischievous smile, is completely a wrong child's expression, very much like her before.

He laughed, pinched the tip of her nose, said: "I remember before, you also sit by my side, secretly look at me, such expression 1

Once upon a time - it seemed like a long time! For a long time, people have a sense of seclusion.

Are they really separated for so long?

"You -" she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. Fortunately, several sneezes saved the scene.

"All right, all right, lie down." He said, holding her in bed.

As before, she nestled in his arms like a kitten.

Huo Shuqing hugged her, fingers swimming in her hair.

"I thought I could never hold you like this again in my life!" He sighed softly.

She did not speak, and her fingers habitually circled his chest.

He took her hand and she raised her head to meet his eyes.

"Sufan, I will never forgive you in my life, never," he said.

Really? She thought.

Lowering her head, she thought for a moment, then raised her head again, and said carefully, "well, what can I do so that you won't be angry again?"

In front of him, she is always the same as a child. Huo Shuqing looks at her expression at the moment. She is dead in love, and the bones of love are crisp.

"Pay off what you owe me in the past three years first," he said fiercely.

"I, what do I owe you?" She lowered her head and whispered.

He nibbled at her earlobe and whispered a few words in her ear. She blushed at once and beat her on his chest, but he grabbed her hand with a smile and said, "they are all mothers, just like a little girl

She stopped, bit her lip and looked at him with a smile.

He gently stroked her face, looked at the delicate face, which made him think about it day and night, and said, "baby, thank you." as he said that, he bent down and held her lips and tongue, tossing and turning.

Her arm, active around his neck, will own soft body close to him.

In the face of her active demand, he will always be defeated, and he knows this.

Even after three years of separation, their understanding of each other has not decreased at all. It is precisely because of the three years of separation that their desire for each other has increased a lot.

Tonight, she didn't accept him passively as before, even more fanatical than him. In Huo Shuqing's heart, the fierce waves were rising one by one. Two people are like opponents on the battlefield. They attack hard and bear hard. No one wants to retreat and no one wants to admit defeat.

Waves, in the wind continue to rise, the two hearts are also climbing, rising higher and higher, rising higher and higher, until nine days.

When the waves stopped, the two souls suddenly fell from the clouds, and the sea was quiet. It seemed that there had never been such a storm.

Two hearts, beating alternately, violently, could not calm down at all.

Sweat intertwined, can't tell you from me. Hair entangled together, as tightly intertwined body.

She blinked, couldn't tell what the liquid was, and rolled down her eyelashes.

He gasped heavily and gave her a smile on the corner of the eyebrow.

She is still his little girl, but this little girl has grown up.

Su fan was silent and motionless. All her strength had been pulled away from her body, and there was no more strength. Even blinking, it seems to borrow from others. She did not think that she was such a person, did not think that she would want him so much, but when he appeared - he lay beside her, gently hugged her. Su fan turned around, holding his face in both hands and watching quietly. You can search Baidu for the latest chapter of "Uncle chatting about jiutao novels (9txs. ORG)"! This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.