Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

He wanted to escape again. He didn't even let her invade his heart. What kind of harm did he suffer in those years?

The blue eyes suddenly turned scarlet, as if they met a hot taro. Han Yitian pushed her away, like an enraged trapped beast shouting to defend himself: "enough, don't say any more."

"Ah..." he pushed away so hard that the head of the child painting almost hit the head of the bed.

Han Yitian looked back, looked at her indefinitely, reached out to untie the ribbon on her hand, held her arm, approached her like a devil's cold handsome face, and coldly spit out a warning: "don't try to challenge my bottom line, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

"I just..." looking at his handsome face that suddenly became like the king of hell, the child painting was speechless, but she was more sure that he must have an unknown past, and that past was the shadow in his heart at the moment, just like a scar that can't be opened. As long as he was touched, he would stab each other like a hot hedgehog.

Looking at her look of some panic, Han Yitian knew that he had frightened him. He clasped the back of her head with one hand, approached her face to himself, twinkled with strange cold eyes, narrowed slightly, then bowed forward and kissed her trembling red lips.

"Oh... Let me go... Woo..." how could he kiss her at such a time? His breath and bitter medicine smell remained in his mouth. The children's painting reached out and rejected his high hidden body and opened his mouth to let him let go of himself, but his mouth opened, which gave him a chance to invade smoothly. His kiss was not gentle and rude.

The sound of shortness of breath and heartbeat were barking in response. The children's painting hated himself and wanted to push him away, but in the end, he still couldn't help being tempted and sinking by him.

"Just after drinking the medicine, you can have a rest, so that you can absorb the medicine better." Han Yitian pushed her away, turned his back to her, and tried to stabilize the suddenly rising desire. He didn't dare to look at her. He was worried that he would lose control of his desire to want her.

The child painting silently looked at his back and looked at his back. A sad light flashed in his eyes. Without saying anything, he obediently fell back to bed to rest.

She did not ask him again, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. His past was indeed a taboo and a minefield that could not be trampled on.

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Surrounded by misty white fog, in addition to themselves, the eye is still white fog.

"Eh, where is this place? How could I be here." xiaodingdang's mind was blank. She couldn't remember anything. She only knew that she was here when she opened her eyes.

"Hello, is there anyone here? Can anyone hear me?" why is it so white everywhere? Xiao Dingdang frowned, raised her head and looked around. She couldn't tell the southeast from the northwest at all. She tentatively took a few steps, and then walked forward. The result was the same. She couldn't get out of the white fog.

"What's the matter? Where did I get lost?" but why didn't she remember at all? Tinker Bell took two steps and was a little depressed.

"Xiaodingdang, we meet again." just at this time, a familiar voice came from her ear, a black fog floated in front of her, and a familiar figure flashed into her eyes.