Seven nights spoiled marriage: mysterious husband bully body

Ann raised her head and said, "don't you want to roll the sheets with me?"

She reached into his shirt and was caught by Huo ting. She felt aggrieved. Her long eyelashes blinked and she was about to cry.

"How could I not, of course I would." Horting said in a deep hoarse voice.

God knows, he has no resistance to her at all. Coupled with his deliberate provocation, he even hates that he can't immediately turn into a hungry wolf and pounce on the person in his arms, but he's not sure about her current state, and he's afraid that he will hurt her.

"You must be happy when you are happy." Ann put her arm around Huo tingshen's neck and gave her a deep kiss. At the same time, she pulled open the belt of her pajamas with one hand and bared herself in front of Huo tingshen with a red face.

Although they were already very intimate, she did it for the first time, still with a red face and trembling hands.

"Small!" Huo tingshen turns over and presses the person under the body, changes passive to active, bites her earlobe to gasp, "I will cure you."

Ann smiles with tears: "in fact, it's no big deal, right? Anyway, even if I forget all the things before, I'll still be with you."

Love him has become an instinct, lost memories can be rebuilt, it's no big deal... The important thing is that they are together.

Unlike any previous love, Huo tingshen is like holding a fragile crystal sock doll, and his movements are very gentle and careful.

And ANN is like a fire, active, enthusiastic, pestering Huo ting to ask again and again.

"Any more?" An is supporting sour soft body, Jiao Jiao Mei's Chong Huo Ting deeply threw a look in the eyes, "come on!"

Huo Ting deep canthus smoked, always feel where strange, but the body has been ahead of the brain to respond, turned around and pounced on ANN in the body: "see how long you can be arrogant."

An Wen Yan began to giggle, but it didn't take long for the laughter to turn into puffs and murmurs.

However, someone's small body is there, even if they have the intention to toss, but after all, they are tired and sleepy.

"We'll be fine." Ann murmured with her eyes closed, her fingers still holding Huo tingshen's arm, and her red cheeks were tired.

Huo tingshen's eyes were complicated. He kisses the corner of her mouth intimately and guards him quietly without any sleepiness.

He knew very well that when he woke up tomorrow, she would forget what happened before and this crazy night.

It rained all night, but the next morning, the sun was evenly sprinkled down, and every corner was a trace of tenderness.

"The milk is ready." Horting pushed the door in, put breakfast on the bedside table, and handed her a new suit. "After breakfast, I'll take you home."

With a twinkle in her eyes, Ann put her hands around Huo tingshen's waist and twisted: "you know, I don't like milk."

"It's good for you to drink milk, doctor." Huo tingshen zhengse road.

Ann curled her mouth and took two mouthfuls of milk. She sighed, "if only he hadn't, he could drink it for me."

Huo Ting deeply amusingly rubs her hair, suddenly the Mou son is a tight, stare at an, quiver voice way: "small, you all remember?"

"Fool, how did you find out?" An Bai took a look at Huo tingshen, and then he laughed softly and comfortably, "it's so good, it's so good."

Huo Ting deeply excited to take people into his arms, and up and down about a look, even voice way, "we'll go to find Chen Lan, let her check body."

"Wait a minute." Ann took Huo tingshen's arm and whispered, "we're not here for a moment. Let's stay together for a while."

Huo tingshen's cheeks in his hands were as happy as a hairy young man. He was very embarrassed to see an in his burning eyes. He pushed him away with a red face: "there are no flowers on his face, don't look."

With that, they rolled together with a smile.

At this moment, there are only four words in Huo tingshen's mind: clear after rain.

But I still need to take an to Chen Lan and mingjingyi before I can really feel at ease.

"After seeing the doctor, we went on a trip together." Ann and Huo tingshen held their fingers together and looked at each other with a smile, "just the two of us."

Chen Lan's residence.

After listening to Huo tingshen about an's situation, Chen Lan and Ming Jingyi exchange their eyes, and they all show surprise.

"Mu Tianyi told me that he had brought a boy back from the underground laboratory, and he wanted to do a comparative case study with Xiao." Chen Lan said with a smile, holding an's hand and looking up and down, "I didn't expect that the little one was better."

Is it true that, as they think, this deep hypnosis is time-effective and can be cured without any medicine if we find the right opportunity?

"I'm lucky." Ann said with a smile, looking back at Huo tingshen, with a soft voice, "I said it's OK. Can you take me to travel now?"

Huo Ting deep eyes doting: "good."

"Are you going out?" Chen Lan looked at them in surprise, thought about it and said with a smile, "it's good to go out and have a look. I feel better."

It's good to leave this land of right and wrong for a while.

After returning home, Ann happily prepared for the trip. She lost her clothes and put them in her suitcase. She looked back and asked Huo tingshen, "do you want to bring a razor for you?"

"It's up to you." Huo tingshen is dealing with the mail in his hand. He looks up and smiles, "Mrs. Huo can always be ready."

Ann grinned, folded Huo tingshen's clothes, put them in, picked up some magazines from the bookshelf, and said: "boredom on the road can kill time."

"I'll drive you. We'll walk and watch. Make yourself at home." Huo Ting handled the company's affairs, closed the computer, got up and put ANN in her arms. Her chin rubbed her cheek. "I really want the whole world to know that you stay with me."

Ann looked at him angrily: "people will think of him as insane."

In this life, I'm very lucky to meet Huo tingshen and be hurt by him.

She can do for him is not much, just hope that he can be less worried about her, as far as possible to accompany him longer, longer.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong"

When the clear mobile phone rings, Huo Ting kisses Qin An's cheek and turns to answer the phone: "hello?"

"When did it happen? I'll be right there! " Huo tingshen has a deep tone.

An in the heart "clap Deng" a, hurriedly go to see him: "how?"

"Dad's in hospital. It's not very good." Huotingshen road.

When the two rushed to the hospital, Huo Wanrou and ye zewei had already rushed over. Several people were waiting outside, each with an anxious face.

Seeing that Huo tingshen was coming, Huo Wanrou had the backbone and pulled his arm. Before she opened her mouth, her eyes were red.

"How's it going?" Huo Ting frowned deeply, his eyes crossed the crowd and fell on the tightly closed door of the operating room.

This time, it seems very dangerous.

Ye zewei held Huo Wanrou, looked at Huo tingshen, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it's not good, old man."

He wants to be reserved. Now that he says so, I'm afraid it's true

"I'll arrange the doctor right away." Huo Ting said in a deep voice. He pressed Huo Wanrou's arm and was ready to make a phone call

Huo Wanrou wiped a tear, pulled Huo tingshen's arm and shook his head difficultly: "before the big brother was in a coma, he said let it be, don't force him."

Huo tingshen's eyes sank and he stood aside in silence.

An stood quietly on one side, quietly with Huo tingshen, in the heart can not say what feeling, the hospital is really strange place, life and death are here.

Half an hour later, the door of the operating room opened, the nurse pushed the old man out, and the doctor shook his head at huotingshen.

Huo Zhenting has run out of oil these years, and it's hard to live to the present.

Huo Wanrou pours on ye zewei's shoulder, sobs low, and Huo tingshen enters the ward in silence.

Huo Zhenting is still in a coma. Huo tingshen sits quietly in front of the hospital bed. The people on the bed are really old, very different from the tall and straight men in my impression.

He lay there quietly, the skin on his hand was like dried orange peel, and there were many old patches on it, which made people sad.

In fact, he also cares about him, just because he is the child of his beloved woman, but because of all kinds of helplessness, his care is limited, but he also tries to do his duty as a father.

"He must not want to suffer any more." Ann's hand gently pressed on Huo tingshen's shoulder, and Wensheng advised, "Dad is suffering day by day like this. It's comforting for us to be children, but it's really torture to him."

She saw a scene on TV, the old lady has no food, skinny, filial children to do the operation, in the throat opened a hole, day by day to send liquid food in, trying to continue the old mother's life.

But I don't know that this is a greater torture, even the final dignity and decency are gone. Finally, the old lady struggled with her last bit of strength and pulled her oxygen pipe to get the final relief.

"Actually, I always resented him." Huo Ting deeply grasped an's hand and said faintly, "I even look down on him. I can't even protect my beloved woman."

But now, life and death are just around the corner. All he can think of is his kindness to her. With Tian Yunyue's financial support behind his back, he knows that he is going to get married, but he pretends to be angry.

And after his mother came back, he was as happy as a young man, and asked if he could be together

But now, such a man is dying.

He felt very sad.

"He must know what you are thinking." Ann suddenly felt that his words were so pale that she could only gently hold his shoulder and clumsily give him a little comfort, "let's spend the last day with him."

Huo tingshen hugs Huo tingshen and buries her cheek in her heart. She hasn't spoken for a long time.

That afternoon, Huo Zhenting woke up and made sure he didn't have any more openings after surgery. Looking at Huo Ting, he laughed with satisfaction: "you are filial."

"What I want to eat, I have it made." Huo tingshen's tone was awkward, but his concern was obvious.

He helped Huo Zhenting sit up and lean on the head of the bed, and took the cushion behind his waist.

"It's a nice day." Huo Zhenting looked at the bloody setting sun outside, with a smile on his face. Looking at Huo tingshen's eyes, he was a little proud, "you are very good."

Huo Ting deep not salty "well" a, "the doctor has formulated the treatment plan."

Then he thought about it and added, "no surgery, just conditioning."

To put it bluntly, it's just that Huo Zhenting can leave the world a little more comfortable.

"It's still my son's filial piety." Huo Zhenting is very satisfied, "how did not see your daughter-in-law?"

"Can't I serve you alone?" Huo tingshen didn't have a good way, and then he said, "she and her seventh sister-in-law went back to stew."

Although the father and son talk is still a bit awkward, but the ward is still flowing warm and warm, winding the strands of sunset, diffuse in every corner.

Huo Zhenting stayed in the hospital for a week, and then he made a fuss about moving back.