Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Leng Youchen looked at her with drooping eyes. Bei's teeth were biting her lower lip and his teeth were about to fall into the lip flap. He frowned. He didn't like her abusing himself. He stretched out his fingers and fell on her lip flap. His finger abdomen gently rescued her lip flap from her teeth.

"Don't bite yourself."

Wei Anning looked at him and bowed his head to deal with the wound seriously. Iodophor's drug was milder than the disinfectant. She sprayed his fingers on the spray, and did not dare to use cotton swabs to touch his wound, afraid to hurt her.

Her attention fell on his injured fingers, but the man stroked her lips and seemed addicted. A little press, knead and pinch made the action more and more ambiguous and passionate.

Wei Anning's attention was gradually diverted by the troublesome finger on her lips. She looked up and bumped into the man's Dark Phoenix eyes. Her desire to get close to her was so naked.

Her heartbeat was stifled, and she hurriedly didn't start, avoiding his wanton fingers.

The man's mouth was slightly curved and seemed to laugh at her timidity. He relaxed his body on the sofa and finally calmed down. However, his eyes kept staring at her, which made her flustered and flushed slightly.

It was not easy to deal with the wound on his finger. While cleaning up, she said, "well, don't touch the wound with water, otherwise it will be very troublesome if it is infected."

Leng Youchen looked down and saw that her ten fingers were wrapped with gauze. A bow was tied on each finger. He smiled, "tied like this, I can't do anything."

Wei Anning glanced at his fingers wrapped like brown Zi, with a slight sweat. "It should be OK, as long as they don't touch water."

"How do I wash my face?"

"..." Wei Anning thought about it. Yes, it's a difficult problem how he should wash his face. "Let Lu Feng come."

Leng Youchen pulled at the corner of his mouth, "let a big man wash my face. Where can I put my face?"

Wei Anning looked down at his hand. "Let me help you before the wound heals. It's getting late. You have to rest early. I'll go back first. "

As soon as she got up, she was dragged back by Leng Youchen. She fell and sat on the sofa. Before she could get up, the man rushed at her like a cheetah and pressed her on the sofa.

"Don't go!"

Wei Anning's heart jumped wildly. She put her hands under her body and supported her body. "Well, Leng Youchen, you get up first. It's not good for us."

How can Leng Youchen?

"Just said outside the door, you can kiss me. I won't kiss you. You stay with me all night. Don't go, okay?" Leng Youchen stared at her, and then noticed that her elegant long hair was gone, replaced by neat shoulder length short hair.

No wonder he felt something missing when he saw her outside the door just now.

"Where's your hair?"

Wei Anning had not recovered from what he had just said, so he asked. She looked down at her short hair. In the afternoon, she decided to stay away from him. Unexpectedly, they were entangled again before one night passed.

What a mess!

"It's too long to take care of." Wei Anning avoided his eyes.

Leng Youchen stared at her hair for a long time. Something was surging in his dark eyes. He suddenly opened his mouth, "I decided to go back..."

"What?" Wei Anning looked at him suspiciously and was tightly kissed by him.