The evil husband has facial paralysis

Ye Xiaoming's hand was only kept there, never moved away.Looking at Luo Jiliang with both eyes, it was as calm as water, unfathomable.It seemed that something was swimming, burning an unknown fire.

Luo Jiliang also looked at him, and blinked puzzledly, "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Xiaoming moved his hand with a strange expression, gave him a cold look, and walked out.After a while, he came back again, still holding a box of ointment in his hand.

Unceremoniously throwing the person into the bed, and putting down the gauze curtain, Ye Xiaoming pinned down Luo Jiliang's body that was moving indiscriminately.

"Don't move." Ye Xiaoming's voice was gravel, and he said in a low voice, "Apply the medicine."

"I've already been fucked." Luo Jiliang shouted, struggling impatiently.

Probably because he thought he was too noisy, Ye Xiaoming quickly tore off his belt, bound his hands in an instant, and tied him to the head of the bed.He took the pillow towel again, stuffed it into Luo Jiliang's mouth, watched him whimpering to say something, then looked at him with satisfaction, half leaning on his body, took off his clothes with one hand, and dug out his clothes with the other. ointment.

"Hmm..." Luo Jiliang looked at him angrily, his body turned cold, and saw that the cold light green ointment was applied to his body, and then there was a sharp pain in his heart, and the corners of his eyes were forced to turn red :"Well!"

Not knowing what kind of ointment it was, Luo Jiliang only felt a slight coolness.Then there was a heart-rending pain, and the whole person was like ice and fire.Ye Xiaoming rubbed that part mercilessly, the pain was unbearable, and it felt hot. After a while, Luo Jiliang's body overflowed with cold sweat.The bound hands could not help but cling to the wooden board at the head of the bed.

"Be patient." Ye Xiaoming said without raising his head, carefully applying the ointment, "Father brought it here, it hurts, but it works quickly."

"Oh!" He would rather suffer slowly!

"Okay." Ye Xiaoming raised his head and said coldly.Luo Jiliang lay weakly on the bed, biting his lip, his body was sweating profusely, his body was sticky, but he looked at Ye Xiaoming with hatred.

"This expression is good." Ye Xiaoming chuckled, patted his cheek, and pulled off the pillow cover.

"Is there anyone like you who gives medicine to people?" Luo Jiliang took a breath and said weakly, "Undo the belt."

"Just now I said it was a man." Ye Xiaoming said as he untied his hand.He didn't tie it tightly, but Luo Jiliang's hands were really white and tender, and there were still red marks. After carefully looking at his wrist, Ye Xiaoming continued: "It's just a child."

"You...I've already reached the crown!" Luo Jiliang thought for a long time, but didn't know how to refute.In the end, he only bluffed and crowned to show his position.

"It's indeed the crown, but it's just not old enough." Ye Xiaoming stroked his brows and murmured softly: "Too young."

After finishing speaking, he bit it mercilessly.As if wanting to tear his flesh apart, Luo Jiliang only felt a sudden pain on his lips, the flesh was being held in his mouth, but it was not unbearable. Ye Xiaoming controlled his strength very well, only let him hurt for a while, and then felt Get numb.

It was painful and numb, and it surged up from all directions.The strength of Luo Jiliang's refusal gradually weakened, he seemed to see Ye Xiaoming smiling in a dim way, his heart tightened, and he responded shallowly.

After Ye Xiaoming finally let go of him, Luo Jiliang almost lost his breath.His eyes were like spring water, looking at him with a whirring look.

He raised his head and said, "Even if I'm underage, I understand."

"Oh?"

Luo Jiliang blushed, and gently pressed a wide palm on his waist - the place where his identity was tattooed, gently caressing it.

"Since I understand, do I want to consummate the house?"

[So shy (>﹏<) When do you think it will be consummated→_→Or do you just do it? 】