Husband, don't play by the rules

She remembered Song Yihe's three promises with her, one of which was not to go to the kitchen.

Now that he brought the bowl, she stretched out her hand to take it, already a little flattered.

The man patted her hand lightly with one hand, and put it under the quilt: "I'll come, you can eat."

When Gu Xiaoxi heard that his soul was about to ascend to heaven, his ears doubted whether his words were true?

He could still feed her when she herself was much better?
Facing the small spoon with the heat of porridge on her lips, she was suspicious and couldn't open her mouth.

I am afraid that what I stutter is the air, and waking up is not a warm nightmare.

"Stupid again! You can stretch out your hand when you come to clothes, but you can't even open your mouth when you come to eat? Or haven't you enjoyed it yet?"

Under the gentle teasing of the man, she shook her head stupidly, affirming that she hadn't enjoyed it.

"Let's eat. What are the good days to enjoy in the future? At least you will have a good life with me."

His charming Wu Nong's soft words came from the mouth of a majestic man, not to mention his extraordinary feelings.

It's like being poisoned by a poisonous Gu.Gu Xiaoxi forgot all the pain again, a powerful attraction made her lose her original thinking, and she only calmed down in the beautiful tender love nest.

She only longs to live and die with a man, to be in love with each other, and not to be separated even if she goes to the poor and falls to the underworld.

How difficult it is to enter a wealthy family!
Since the day I saw him, my heart has never been at peace.

After feeding her a small bowl of porridge mouthful, Song Yihe took a tissue to wipe her mouth, and tilted his head to examine her for a while.

She touched her face in a panic, probably looking at his "masterpiece", her face blushed slightly.

Careful, he asked her to rinse her mouth, and helped her to lie down gently. She was ashamed to look like an 90-[-]-year-old old lady.

She wrapped herself tightly.

Song Yihe came, gently tugged her in the lump, and got in. The familiar and pleasant smell immediately pulled her back from the wild thoughts just now, a kind of reluctance surged, and her heart felt empty , lost the same.

She turned over and hugged that exquisite body like a god, tightly, maybe it was a dream before her eyes.

The warm breath came to her ears, and he held the thick earlobes in his mouth, and the itchiness came to her toes like an electric current.

A deep and wet voice asked softly: "What? Miss me? Fool, where can I find such a good husband? I'm not a baby yet."

Gu Xiaoxi rubbed her little head against her chest, thinking, what a heartless person, it's almost in my mouth, it's not enough, I just stretch out my hands and open my mouth!Sometimes it's annoying.

She just let out a soft "hum".

"It's very good. It's like drugs. Once it's gone in the future, you can't kill me. This is clearly poisoning me."

But the man smiled lightly, noncommittal, Gu Xiaoxi suddenly felt that he was too greedy, don't take the man's little attention as love, he can only say that he is really a good person.

No amount of negation can cover up the sweetness of this moment

She hugged him tightly, as if he was going to disappear.

Gently touching the two scars with her hand, she nestled into his neck and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"Well, no."

She knew that this scar was related to Jiang Zhilan, and perhaps she didn't want to mention it because it didn't hurt.

She doesn't want to expose her scars anymore, everyone has an untouchable place in their hearts.

He turned over, got into her arms, and soon fell into a sound sleep, a rare quiet, a good night's sleep.

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