However, after that trace of tenderness, he changed his face, kicked her out of the house without saying anything, and forbade her to contact anyone else!

The more Ai Mu thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and the more she cried in Si Junhao's arms, the more sad she became.

Si Junhao couldn't cry or laugh, his eyes looked around, although this floor was empty, but it was not good to cry in the corridor like this, he sighed, simply hugged Princess Aimu, and then lowered his head to her frightened and said, "Cry." I'll carry you out of here. ”

But after Aimu was suddenly picked up by him, where could he cry?

She was in Si Junhao's arms, looking up at his resolute chin, feeling his heartbeat, she couldn't help but reach out and wrap her arms around his neck, making him hold him more easily, and then said timidly: "Mr. Si, I'm fine, you let me down, I can go by myself."

Si Junhao chuckled, and his hard chest rose and fell.

This woman never blinks when she lies, if she really wants him to put her down, why do you have to make his arms so tight?

Si Junhao ignored her, and took two steps back to his ward.

He kicked the door of the ward shut, and then stood still, in the quiet of the ward, he held her and did not let go.

Aimu's face flushed a faint pink, she struggled, and said softly, "Mr. Si, let me down, I'm fine."

Si Junhao knew that he should let go of him, but for some reason, his soft and docile body made him not want to let go.

How long has it been since he's seen her? How long has it been since I've been so close to her?

Si Junhao's arms tightened subconsciously, and the force seemed to press her whole body into her body.

Aimu exclaimed in pain and shouted, "Mr. Si!"

"......" Si Junhao came back to his senses, glanced down at her, and put her down, "Why are you here?" ”

He can't blame her, right? Ai Mu was a little nervous, and the pink on her face became a little lighter: "Mr. Si, I read the news that you are not in good health, and I don't worry about ......"

She wanted to explain, but Si Junhao didn't mean to listen carefully at all, he raised his feet and walked to the hospital bed, letting Aimu follow him.

Walking to the hospital bed, he suddenly stopped, and Aimu, who was behind him, didn't check for a while, and hit his head.

"Hiss......" The two people made painful sounds at the same time.

Ai Mu was anxious, hurriedly turned to Si Junhao's side, and asked nervously, "Mr. Si, are you okay?" Did I touch your wounds? Does it hurt? Should I call a doctor? ”

After a series of questions, his hands were not idle, and he kept touching Si Junhao's body, trying to check if he had been hurt by her.

Si Junhao's eyes darkened, and he suddenly grabbed the dishonest little hands and pushed them.

"Ah......h

This posture is really a little unbearable, Aimu struggled to stand up, but when his eyes were dark, it was Si Junhao who leaned over and pressed over.

"Mr. Division?" Aimu exclaimed like a frightened white rabbit, "Your body ......"

"I'm in good health!" Si Junhao replied without moving.

Ai Mu felt that his waist was about to break, and he was pressed to breathe, hearing him say this, and then thinking of him carrying her in, and the effortless appearance along the way, he immediately wrapped his arms around his neck, and Yingying shouted: "Mr. Si, I feel uncomfortable like this......"

The edge of the bed was very hard, and it was on her waist, and this position made her tense involuntarily, and her body trembled slightly.

Si Junhao was so angry by her trembling, and he heard her whispering and whispering, and couldn't help but choke her delicate red lips fiercely!

He had to kiss so hard, so longing, like he wanted to eat someone! Pry open her teeth and snatch her breath away domineeringly.

Aimu actually wanted to act like she was enjoying the kiss, but she couldn't because her waist was about to break!

Her whole body trembled like chaff, desperately pushed Si Junhao, and when his lips finally left her lips, she couldn't help screaming: "My waist ......"

Si Junhao, who was still immersed in her sweet breath, was startled by her, and immediately stood up straight and saw her pull up: "What?"

Ai Mu cried and mourned, only to feel that his waist seemed to be broken back from a ninety degree back, so sour, it was indescribable!

"My waist almost broke!" She held her waist and complained to Si Junhao complainingly.

Si Junhao let out a few muffled laughs, and then his hand passed through her clothes and caressed her waist.

"I'll see." He said, then pressed his fingers hard and helped her press gently.

His palms were large and hot, and Aimu only felt as if something was burning her waist socket, burning her tactile nerves and making her whole body tense involuntarily.

"Division, Division......"

She stammered, trying to tell him to stop, but she didn't want him to stop.

"Still hurts?" Si Junhao frowned slightly, ignoring the touch between his fingers as much as possible, and massaging her a little harder, wanting to relieve the discomfort in her waist.

It was him Meng Lang just now, and that posture really made her sad! He thought with some chagrin. However, her waist is really slender, as if he can clamp it with two hands, there is no excess fat, and her skin is so delicate that she can't let go.

The originally well-intentioned massage slowly changed its taste, and Aimu's originally tight body was gradually kneaded into a puddle of water by him, and he had to cling to him, holding his upper arm, panting slightly.

What's wrong with her? What a strange feeling, the feeling started from the waist socket, the bones of the whole body were numb, she couldn't stand, and it was so hot that she could even feel that there was a layer of fine sweat on her body.

"Si, Mr. Si......" she called him helplessly, nervously and weakly grabbed his arm, her eyes were like autumn water, and people couldn't help but want to fall into it.

The ambiguity continued to heat up, and Si Junhao's eyes were so deep that they looked like bottomless pools, and they were so secluded that Ai Mu felt numb in his heart.

"What do you want to tell me?" Si Junhao's voice was terrifyingly hoarse, full of some kind of charm.

"I ......"

Aimu suddenly threw up her head and gasped, her voice shattered.

He was gnawing on her neck, kissing and gnawing, and his hot breath sprayed on her neck, behind her ears......

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