President, don't tease me

Tang Guo was held in his arms and felt very embarrassed. Originally in France, the Chinese had attracted the attention of others. In this way, everyone's eyes fell on them, which made Tang Guo more uncomfortable. She moved her legs and tried to struggle: "Beiming Han, put me down quickly. It's very strange to walk like this! Others are looking at us."

But he didn't seem to hear it and didn't look at her. His eyes always fell in front and his face was expressionless. Tang Guo had keenly smelled his suppressed anger in his arms. He drank yesterday and fought today. Alas... It seems that he had to forget this account! I just pray that his punishment can be lighter!

Tang Guo struggled more and more. Beiming Han only felt a little noisy and drank in a low voice: "don't move any more. Believe it or not, I'll throw you into the forest now and do it!"

Tang Guo: " Then he grabbed his suit and began to keep still. The man always said the same thing. She didn't have the courage to do shameless things. After humming twice, there was no movement. Beiming's cold embrace was very warm, which made her feel a sense of security. Nothing could replace it. Smelling the aroma of his clothes mixed with a faint smell of tobacco, she had a sense of security A little sleepy

When Beiming Han opened the door, Tang Guocai woke up and sat vaguely on the bed. Her mind was not very clear. The fight just now soon exhausted her. She didn't want to move again. Even her thinking was static. Only the burning pain on her face made her very uncomfortable.

Seeing her like this, Beiming Han knew that she couldn't listen to what he scolded her now. He squatted down, helped her take off her shoes, and then took her to bed.

Such a red and swollen face can't be ignored. Beiming Han boiled two eggs in a hot water pot. The steaming heat stained the window with a layer of mist. Beiming Han looked out of his mind.

God knows how angry he was when he saw Tang Guo squatting on the ground and being beaten. It was a desire to kill. If it was in China, he would kill those people by any means. Unfortunately, he can't - Tang Guo, why can't you protect yourself? You hurt yourself, my heart hurts a lot more than you.

Regardless of the scalding of the eggs, Beiming Han skinned them with cold water and helped Tang Guo roll back and forth on her face to help her reduce her swelling. When she wakes up and sees her pig head, she will regret it.

After dealing with his face, beiminghan took out the medicine box from the cabinet, and then helped her take off her clothes. He acted carefully for fear that it would hurt and wake her up. When he took her off like a shelled egg, beiminghan was white and tender. Beiminghan was sweating. It was not difficult for beiminghan to resist his desire, but he had to resist his desire for Tang Guo, It was really a hard thing for him.

I don't know why, Tang guo "hum" The soft voice made Beiming cold's nerves tense. The hot feeling was uncontrollable from head to foot. Then he kissed her lips. When he wanted to go deeper, he forbear: what are you doing? There are still injuries on her. It's just unreasonable for him to do such a beast.

Beiming Han's mouth showed a helpless smile. This woman is really the fate of her life! She can't escape

Beiming Han smeared potions on the wounds on her waist one by one and rubbed them for a while. He rubbed all the blood stasis away. He could be better and faster. After everything was done, he went into the bathroom and took a cold bath. Her newly washed heart hung in the bathroom. Beiming Han saw those on his side. His lust increased instead of decreasing. Beiming Han hated himself now and had no control

Finally, he cleaned himself up, went out of the bathroom, lay next to her, took her in his arms with one hand and kissed her forehead. This sense of fullness that held him in his arms filled his whole heart. This woman probably can't let go of her all her life.

However, he doesn't know a thing called impermanence

The next morning, the sun spilled into the room through the window. Tang Guo opened his eyes and felt very comfortable all over. How long has he not slept so comfortable since he came to France? Next to him lay his favorite person. When he saw him, he felt very happy.

Beiming Han took a plane for almost a day yesterday and took care of her so late. He didn't wake up yet. He slept very well. His long eyelashes drooped slightly and fanned. Tang Guo was surprised: this man can't be an eyelash essence! How can he be longer than her woman?

Staring at his appearance, Tang Guo involuntarily took the mirror on the bedside table, looked at himself, and then looked at him. Who looks better? Tang Qiu looks like Beiming cold, and Tang Xin looks like... How can you think of him more and more? I feel that both children are not like themselves? Is it difficult that this gene will be inherited by preference? No, I'm not bad, okay!

In fact, as early as the moment Tang Guo got up and took the mirror, Beiming Han woke up, but he didn't wake up with patience. He wanted to see what the little woman was doing!

While Tang Guo was thinking, he suddenly pulled himself over with great strength, and then turned over. She was pressed by the cold of Beiming. Tang Guo was afraid for a moment. Did he come to settle accounts with himself so soon?

"Tang Guo..." his voice was hoarse in the morning, and there was an indescribable threat.

Tang Guo pushed him, but according to her strength, it was just a scratch. It didn't work. She flattened her mouth and asked qubaba, "you're too heavy. It hurts me."

"Don't pretend to be pathetic. I haven't made any effort yet." Beiming cold fell in her ear and said low. With an indescribable ambiguity, Tang Guo blushed. She made an excuse and said, "I... I have a class today. Can you let me go this time?"

Beiming Han pinched the nose of the little woman under him: "still want to lie to me? Tomorrow is Saturday. You don't have classes. I can remember your schedule." he poked his heart: "I know when you eat, drink and sleep every day, so don't lie to me. Your nose will grow longer."

Tang guoleng snorted, "you sent someone to spy on me!"

"It's not surveillance, it's not reassurance..." Beiming Han's low voice bumped into Tang Guo's heart. This man can always seduce himself invisibly.