insisted on visiting Lan Ni and Zhang Liyuan's old father, Xiang Chunzao and Han Qiushi left the hospital and returned home, it was close to nine o'clock. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is impossible to say that being pressed on the bed, Xiang Chunzao can only lie honestly, because Han Qiushi who sits next to her and takes care of her as a child, refusing to walk away.

"Let's go upstairs, it's not early, Auntie and the children should be in a hurry. Pushing the body that was getting closer and closer, Xiang Chunzao's heart was flustered.

"No, you haven't fully recovered yet, I'm not at ease if you leave now. Coming over, Han Qiushi's eyes flickered, "My mother said that your body is the most important, let me do my best to take care of you." ＂

"Did your mother say it or did you say it?" How did this person learn to lay the skin?

"It's really my mom who said that. I told her a little bit about it just now, and she said that the children had just gone to bed and couldn't get rid of it, and told me to take care of you, and it didn't matter how late you came back, really. Staring at his eyes, Han Qiushi's face was sincere.

Well, I have really gotten along with my aunt during this time, and it is very possible to say such things, but you are tired of being here, and the warm breath tempts me, so how can I calm down and rest?

"Don't believe it, why don't you call my mother and ask?" As he spoke, Han Qiushi also moved inward, gently grabbing the weak body that wanted to escape from him.

This is obviously a strong rhetoric, they are all asleep, how can they be disturbed? Besides, besides, making such a phone call, isn't it that there are no three hundred taels of silver here, which makes people think a lot?

Secretly feeling the arms of his lover who is getting hotter and hotter, Xiang Chun's heart is like hitting a deer. How can this be good? Lonely men and widows, alone in a room, two people go on like this, what will happen? No, no, no, no, no, I'm not a saint, I can't do Yanagishita Megumi who loves you with all my heart, don't test my resistance like this, don't!

Shouting wildly in his heart, he raised his hand to block the strong charming breath, and Xiang Chunzao's voice was as weak as a mosquito: "Qiu Shi, don't be like this, don't, Miao Miao is at home." ＂

"I know. But, do you think she'll come out?" muttered, Han Qiushi struggled to suppress his crazy desire, "You forgot, she closed the door." ＂

Daughter, my dear daughter, why, why are you smiling and not saying a word? Why are you closing the bedroom door of this single woman? What do you want to do? Are you my own?

Obediently accepting the hot kiss of his lover, his mind was chaotic and sinking into the early spring.

This is my love, mine! I can't live without him, I love him! I need him! Slowly, the confused mind is awakened by the tip of the tongue of attachment. Recovered his mind, indulged in love, and no longer dodged in the morning.

The air thinned, time became short, and the two entangleds forgot their innate reserve and steadyness.

Suddenly, the bell rang, suddenly, cutting off the wanton spread of desire.

Folded up, quickly closed his arms, tightly blocked his clothes, did not dare to raise his head, did not dare to breathe, Xiang Chunzao longed to hide in the dust immediately, no one was seen. So much so that Han Qiushi couldn't remember who he answered or what he said.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too impulsive, I'm really sorry. Putting down the phone and turning around, Han Qiushi hugged Xiang Chunzao tightly.

What's wrong with me? What about my self-esteem? What about my self-love? Where have I got? What can I do? How should I face him? Xiang Chun was trembling, his heart aching, and he couldn't help but tear up.

Dear Chunzao, don't cry like this, my heart is so distressed that I can't stand it. It's all my fault, I shouldn't have lost control like this, I shouldn't have been so uncontrollable!

Resentful in his heart, he gently let go of the woman in his arms, pulled away her trembling arms, straightened out her scattered clothes, wrapped her snow-white skin, pulled up her messy hair, and hugged her arms again, Han Qiushi opened his mouth gently: "I love you, believe me, I will give you the happiness you want, believe me, I won't do what you don't want to do again, no, really won't." ＂

Still trembling, soft in the warm embrace, he softly said "um" to Chunzao weakly.

The air was thin again, but time stretched the shadows, and it was painfully slow.

Finally, with a long sigh of relief, Xiang Chunzao straightened up, but lowered his head and refused to raise his eyes to look at each other.

"Okay, forgive me?" Han Qiushi stretched out his hand, paused, and took it back.

Nodding, Xiang Chunzao suddenly covered his face, Han Qiushi's gaze fell on her fingers, peach!

In an instant, the demons that had been suppressed were about to rush out again.

No! You can't act recklessly! You can't be restrained by desire, you can't repeat the mistakes of the past, you can't! Lanni's drunken ghostly smile suddenly flashed in his mind, and Han Qiushi woke up in fright.

What's wrong? Why is it so quiet? Let go of your hand, open your eyes, and look at Han Qiushi with a stagnant gaze to Chunzao.

Timidly stretched out his hand, touched the handsome cheeks that had not disappeared, and asked Chunzao timidly: "Qiushi, you, what's wrong with you?"

What's wrong with me? How could I think of her at this moment? Is it the indulgence that I used to punish me? Or is it a way to warn me? I must not be willful anymore? The frightened Han Qiushi was speechless, silently took Xiang Chunzao into his arms, patted her back gently, and suddenly, he understood.

Yes, it is my conscience that is whipping me, and I must be held accountable for my own actions, I must be calm, I must take responsibility, and I must never be trapped in prison again, misleading others and harming myself. Yes, that's it, I understand, and I'll take it to heart and never do anything that makes my conscience uneasy.

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy. Continuing to pat the woman he loved, Han Qiushi knew that he needed to leave here and return to his own space to reflect on the past.

"Dizziness, then you hurry home and rest, you're tired all day, you should make up for sleep." Breaking free, Xiang Chunzao's face was full of nervousness and anxiety.

"Well, listen to you, I'll go home and sleep. You can rest well, and I'll come to see you early tomorrow. His heart was filled with infinite love, and Han Qiushi couldn't move his steps to leave.

Tomorrow morning? Oops, I forgot, didn't Huang Na say that she would come early to pick up the children? patted her head and glared at Chunzao: "By the way, you don't want to come over tomorrow morning." ”

"Why?" Han Qiushi was stunned for a moment.

"Huang Na said she was coming to pick up the children, let me tell you. Although he refused angrily on the phone, Xiang Chunzao still had no way not to tell the truth.

"Oh, she just called. It's the old lady's mobile phone number, and I'm not good at not answering. Frowning, Han Qiushi continued, "But, she picked up the children, why couldn't I come down earlier? I'm afraid she will see me at your house? I'm afraid she will misunderstand?"

blushing, Xiang Chunzao lowered his head: "It's troublesome enough, I don't want to cause you any more trouble." ”

What? Trouble me? You can figure it out. What a good opportunity this is, even if you don't do anything, just standing in the room for a while, you can effortlessly, create misunderstandings, and hit your rival, but give up easily? Thinking in his heart, leaning over, in the face of such a scheming woman, Han Qiushi's heavy heart due to the torture of conscience was much easier.

"What are you going to do? Go home and sleep well. Pushing away the body leaning on him, he sneered at Chunzao.

"Okay, I'll go home. Don't come down, don't object, I'll take the key, and lock the door for you. Standing up, naturally, Han Qiushi sent an affectionate kiss, and after that, he walked to the door and turned around, "Be obedient, I'll come back tomorrow morning to open the door for you." ”

What is the truth of this? Is there such a domineering person? The already confused brain couldn't turn around for a moment, until he heard the door lock turning, Xiang Chunzao was still thinking, how could there be such a domineering person? Is this still the gentle and elegant Han Qiushi I have known for many years?