Scheming Husband Hard To Please

The sound of water can't stop ringing in my ears. I don't know why, it's a little harsh at the beginning.

When she opened her eyes and closed them, they were all wet on the bed, which made her turn her head again, but it was facing the things on the head table of the bed. It was wine, and there was a wine glass. Beside the wine glass, there was a lighter.

See that white transparent liquid, I do not know why, the mood began to get upset, she wanted to drink a mouthful, walked over, she picked up the glass of wine, but, just when the glass was about to fall on the lips, the wrist protruded a tight, "don't drink, this is burnt wine."

"Pa", the cold has not been completely recovered, her hand a soft, the glass fell on the ground, splashing broken glass suddenly let her feet a pain, the man's hand is at this time a horizontal embrace, holding her to the side of the sofa, looking down at her and asked: "pain?"

Forget to say pain, she said: "why should we burn wine?"

"If you have a fever, rub your forefathers and posterity with the burnt wine. In this way, the fever will subside." He said lightly, a pair of eyes are staring at her slightly injured foot, a round blood drop on the snow-white foot is shaking, just like a tear, people can't help falling down their eyes and don't want to move away.

With a wave in her eyes, she finally understood the reason why she was covered with red fruits and wine when she woke up.

Across the sheet, a cold air came from him. She raised her head and her eyes fell gently on his face. Suddenly, they were so close that the distance between lips was only the width of a finger. "Why not hide?"

He quietly looked at her, see her some hair, just when she began to panic, his voice dumb came: "I want to accompany you have a cold..."

The eyes, which were originally full of tide, suddenly rolled down tears. They were crystal clear on her face, but they couldn't fall down

The man's fingers slowly raised, fingertips covered with ice fell on her face, provoked her to tremble, but motionless let his fingers erase her tears, "child."

"It's not." Her tearful eyes contradicted with a smile.

"Do you know? Last night, I called to chat with Dr. Li. He said that if a child has a cold, he has to rub the wine. You see, once you rub the wine, the fever will go away. Isn't that a child

"Hey, Leng muxun, how do you talk? If I'm a child, where are the poems and fruits?"

"Puchi", he laughed, laughing to let his body involuntarily tremble, this tremble just good let his lips inadvertently swept and he close to her lips.

Soft, soft touch, as if afraid that she would be afraid, he dodged, but this time, like electricity, let the face of late autumn Teng red, struggling to get up, "what are you laughing at?"

"Ah... No, nothing. Shishi and Guoguo are not here, so we can ignore them now. You are a child..."

What's the logic? "Leng muxun, you are weak." Her hand waved, but it didn't fall.

He tried to hold back the smile, and then said seriously: "I'm afraid of pain, so, don't beat me, just pour me water."

"No, if you have a cold, who will wait on me." She raised her small face again, and her body was about to move away from him, but his hand was firmly grasped, "don't move."

This sound, low let her suddenly some not clear the situation, she did not dare to move, "feel what?" For a long time, he said suddenly.

"Ah, Leng muxun, you are really under flat." Hand fell down, beat in his chest, like raindrops fall, she felt, the man there incredibly very high spirited against her, he is really bad.

Did not move, he looked at her quietly like a statue, for a long time, memory of her has always been speechless, more often he ordered her.

Now, however, she shows the real Zhong wanqiu as if she were simple. She can laugh, she can lose her temper, she can also be very angry and beat him. These little actions are different from those women before him. When they do these, they only give him the feeling of acting. They just want to win his heart and become his woman, And min Qiu has always been soft in front of him, his world has never been a girl so frank, for a moment, he was crazy to see.

Late autumn beat tired, but the man will only look at her motionless, as if even can't feel the pain, stretched out his hand and twisted, "ah..." she really twisted the meat on his arm very heavy, who let him not respond for a long time, she felt that her hand seemed to beat on the table wall, otherwise, how could he not move, so this sudden twist, Let him finally wake up, "late autumn..." a dumb call, his lips slowly bent toward her, with a man's unique flavor, intoxicating.

Three inches

Two inches

One inch

The radian of thin lips and slight sleep comes with his unique masculine breath. The slightly painful hand has been clenched into a fist, which is separated between the two people's chests. All the stories in his memory are overwhelming in an instant.

no

no

I really can't.

Just a call, no love, only demand.

She doesn't want it.

His lips are still bent down, and her soft eyes seem to express endless pity. But she suddenly wakes up. Leng muxun is so fast that she is out of his control. Her red face is like a newly opened pink lotus. When he is surprised to catch her back, she has turned quickly, Then ran to the door like flying, "Leng muxun, I don't like you."

I don't like him.

But she still seemed to love him.

I'm not sure about anything. I just want to escape his breath, his kiss, everything.

Pushed open their own door, late autumn on the door breathing, a heart as if not their own, ethereal in the unknown world.

"Mommy, where have you been?" Guoguo woke up, rubbed her eyes and stared at her, "Mommy, why are you so red? Are you still sick? Do you want me to tell daddy to get a doctor to show you? "

The words in front of Guoguo didn't respond at all in late autumn, but the last two sentences suddenly sobered her up, "Guoguo, don't call Daddy, Mommy, no discomfort, I'm fine."

"Oh, Mommy, I'm hungry."

"Then get dressed and have breakfast with Daddy." Now she said she didn't want to sit opposite him any more. She thought her heart would really jump out when she saw him again.

This man, probably miss a woman.

It's said that a man is an animal in the lower part of his body. He wants to be dissatisfied. Anyway, she absolutely can't get involved with him any more. It's hard to get rid of him. If this relationship is involved again, she will regret all her intestines.

"Mommy, won't you go?" Poetry also sat up, lazy squint a pair of eyes, villain is not fully awake.

"Well, I'm sleepy. I want to sleep a little longer."

"Mommy, why do you get up so early?"

"Yes, mummy, where did you just go? What skirt are you wearing? Is it cold outside? "

In late autumn, she didn't even dare to look at herself. My God, she came back wrapped in the sheet. What's more, she was shown by two little guys. Leng muxun, he's so damned.

With a smile, she said, "Oh, just now Mommy heard someone calling for help next door, so she casually packed the sheets and prepared to go to help. Do you want to be a good man? However, only when she went out did she know it was an oolong, a couple quarreling." She lies casually. The more she says it, the more she blushes. In order to get rid of her relationship with Leng muxun, she tries every means to tell one lie after another. She just hopes that she won't go on like this. Otherwise, she wants to stay in the crack of the ground, so that she won't have to face such smart poems and fruits, There was never a moment when she wanted her two children to think more simply, or more vaguely.

"Well, why didn't I hear that?" Guoguo asked, blinking a pair of eyes, "I can't hear well?"

"Guoguo, no, I didn't hear either."

"Shut up and wash for me. Don't you want to have breakfast and go swimming in the hot spring?"

As soon as she roared, the two little people were obedient. As soon as they moved their legs, they went down to the floor one by one. Then they went into the bathroom together and closed the door. They whispered something inside. They watched them disappear in their sight. After a long breath in late autumn, they fell on the bed and closed their eyes. She still wanted to sleep, As long as she doesn't see Leng muxun.

"Dong Dong..." the man knocked on the door for her.

She turned over and covered her head as soon as she pulled the quilt. It was so noisy that she wanted to kill people.

"Mommy, there's a knock at the door. Open the door?" Guoguo is brushing his teeth, while brushing, he tilts his head to the bed outside the door.

"Don't worry about it. It's the wrong way."

"Mommy, it's like Daddy. He's always knocking on the door. He must think we're asleep." The poem has been painted, and it is washing its face. The foam of one mouth is rushing down the pool quickly.

Late autumn had no choice but to roar: "who?"

"Late autumn, I'm here to pick you up for breakfast."

He was not talking about the children, but about you, including her. He lifted the quilt and rubbed against the door, "I'm not hungry, I'm sleepy, I'm not going, you can take the children." On the body or that piece of bed sheet, nondescript of wrap her graceful figure, let cold Mu Xun looking at can't help but want to smile.

"Take some, so you can take the medicine."

"No

"You don't have a fever, so you're in the mood? After a while, you'll have a cold and fever again and again. It's estimated that you'll have to curl up in the sofa like a cat and can't move again. At that time, don't run to my room and ask me to take care of Shishi and Guoguo. It's nothing to be a mother. I don't want to be healthy and I want to infect the children. "