Morning sickness during divorce, was bumped into by ex-husband kneeling and begging for remarriage

Fu Yanzhou was in a hurry: "How do you deal with it? How do you deal with it! He is unconscious now, and you still...are you crazy!"

"I have a sense of proportion." Su Nanxing helped Lu Beiyuan walk inside.

Lu Beiyuan is honest now.

After seeing Su Nanxing, most of the previous mania and enthusiasm were suppressed by him.

Now surrounded by Su Nanxing's aura, he feels inexplicably at ease.

Seeing Su Nanxing helping the man to walk to the bed, Fu Yanzhou couldn't be relieved.

He followed up: "Xing Xing, have you forgotten yourself..."

"I haven't forgotten." Su Nanxing helped Lu Beiyuan lie down on the bed: "It's you who forgot what I do?"

Fu Yanzhou was taken aback: "Then you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Su Nanxing pick up the small and exquisite handbag she was carrying, and took out a delicate box inside.

She opened the lid, and Fu Yanzhou only felt the silver light inside.

Su Nanxing said: "A few needles will be enough, is it difficult?"

Fu Yanzhou: ...

I couldn't help but worry a little about whether Lu Beiyuan would be okay in the future.

Even if Lu Beiyuan is his deadly enemy.

But from a man's point of view, he felt a little sympathetic to Lu Beiyuan at this time.

"You go out first." Su Nanxing was already rolling Lu Beiyuan's sleeve: "Please close the door."

Fu Yanzhou glanced at Lu Beiyuan.

At this time, the tall man had a forbearing expression and sweat on his forehead.

Her slender fingers pinched the corner of Sunan Xing's skirt.

It looks like he can be trusted with all his heart.

At this moment, Fu Yanzhou suddenly envied someone for the first time in his life.

I envy Lu Beiyuan for having such a woman he can trust unconditionally.

He took a last look. Su Nanxing had already stuck the first needle in Lu Beiyuan's body.

He didn't say anything more, and quietly left the room, and asked someone to guard the door by the way, so that no one would disturb them.

In the room, Su Nanxing was going to pull Lu Beiyuan's trouser legs.

Lu Beiyuan's fingers were still holding her skirt in his palm, Su Nanxing couldn't walk away.

She had no choice but to break Lu Beiyuan's hand.

Lu Beiyuan loosened his clothes, but held her hand in the next second.

Su Nanxing couldn't laugh or cry: "You let go first, I... I won't leave."

Lu Beiyuan used his strong self-control to control himself, not like a hungry wolf, throwing down his beloved woman.

He felt that his whole body was hot now, like a balloon that had been blown to the extreme, and was about to explode.

"Star……"

When he spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, full of suppressed pain.

"Close your eyes and take a deep breath." Su Nanxing had no choice but to hold him with one hand, while the other hand was used for disinfection and needle injection.

"Uncomfortable..."

Lu Beiyuan held her hand in his palm, but couldn't hold back after all, grabbed her hand and pressed it to his cheek.

The back of her hand was slightly cold, and Lu Beiyuan rubbed it greedily.

"Xingxing..." The corners of his eyes were red, and the other hand was grabbing the bed sheet hard, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.

"I know you are uncomfortable." Su Nanxing quickly pricked a few more acupuncture points: "Be patient, you will be fine soon."

"I can't help it..." Lu Beiyuan held her and did not let go: "Xing Xing, help me."

Su Nanxing glanced at him.

The crazy look he had when he just entered the door is now a little better.

But not much better.

Su Nanxing knew that he was suppressing and controlling himself.

Judging from the pulse, the man should act completely by instinct at this time.

But he held back.

Su Nanxing's eyes showed a little more pity: "It will be all right in a few minutes."

"Not soon..." Lu Beiyuan's Adam's apple slid up and down: "How long will it take me, don't you know the best?"

The tips of Su Nanxing's ears were red.

She lowered her eyes, looked at Lu Beiyuan's strange place, and quickly looked away.

Acupuncture works quickly.

Purity of heart and asceticism.

Want nothing.

Su Nanxing didn't dare to speak or move, but let Lu Beiyuan hold her hand, and she sat down beside the bed.

Minutes of suffering felt like years.

Lu Beiyuan didn't speak, but his eyes were hot, as if they were real, and they fell on Su Nanxing's face.

Su Nanxing only felt that the places he saw seemed to be burning hot.

"You, you close your eyes and rest."

Su Nanxing didn't know, her voice trembled a little.

The heat in Lu Beiyuan's body slowly dissipated.

The previous desire to be so hungry and thirsty that he could eat whatever he wanted, disappeared like an ebb tide.

But he still felt hot.

feel thirsty.

feel empty.

Feel like your body is going to explode.

The previous reaction was because of drinking that glass of wine with spices.

It's uncomfortable now because... Su Nanxing is right in front of him.

Just now, her soft and smooth fingertips were pressing on the acupuncture points between his legs.

At that time, Lu Beiyuan almost couldn't bear it, and pressed him on the bed, thinking of this or that.

But he dared not.

Even if he is calculated by others, there are excellent reasons and excuses.

But he still didn't dare.

In fact, it was not that he suppressed the desire of the body with his strong self-control.

Rather... It was the first time he realized what the phrase "Like is presumptuous, love is restraint" means.

He knew that it was absolutely impossible for Su Nanxing to be willing to do such an intimate thing with him.

It is precisely because he is very clear in his heart that he dare not do anything even if he is suffering to death.

"Shouldn't be..."

Su Nanxing checked the time and pulled out the needle.

But Lu Beiyuan's reaction...

Still.

Su Nanxing muttered to himself, and then asked him, "Still uncomfortable?"

Lu Beiyuan looked at her without blinking: "Uncomfortable."

"Then I'll tie you up again..."

"Xingxing." Lu Beiyuan took a deep breath and said with difficulty: "It's not because of the medicine..."

Su Nanxing was taken aback: "What else? Is there anything else that makes you uncomfortable?"

"No." Lu Beiyuan interlocked her fingers, "Because...you are here...I can't control it."

Su Nanxing only felt a wave of heat on her face, she lowered her eyes to avoid his scorching gaze: "Then you have a good rest, I, I'll go out first..."

"Xing Xing." Lu Beiyuan said anxiously, "I went to find you, but the woman in that room is not you at all. I was scared to death, I almost..."

He raised his hand to touch his chin: "It hurts here."

Su Nanxing saw the wound just now, and only reacted at this time.

The scar should have been drawn by a woman's fingernails.

"I finally ran out and looked for you everywhere..."

Lu Beiyuan looked like a big wronged dog.

Looking at his moist and innocent eyes, Su Nanxing thought of the little milk dog stored in Nurse Corey's phone.

But... Lu Beiyuan is not a little milk dog.

He is obviously...a ferocious and ruthless wolf who torments people endlessly!

Lu Beiyuan's breathing became short again.

Su Nanxing's trance-like appearance also moved his heart.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, holding Su Nanxing's hand down.

He said with difficulty: "I won't touch you. But, Xing Xing, please help me."