Yang Huairen instantly had a feeling of five thunders, if he had put it before, his kind of personality would really not be like this, sometimes it is good to be heartless, at least carefree.

But now that he is really afraid, he married a wife and became a father, and people began to cherish their lives unconsciously.

Yang Huairen couldn't help but wonder, if I die, what will happen to my wife and children? What about the old lady and sister in the family, and so many brothers who eat with me?

Now that the official family protects you, you seem rich and powerful, no one dares to mess with you, if you die, I don't know how many people are worried about your millions of family property.

These people usually look at you and are amiable, but you are really going to die, they have not all become jackals, in order to steal this money and do not know what despicable means to use, then your family does not know what kind of disaster to face.

The more Yang Huairen thought about it, the more scared he became, especially the chubby little faces of his children kept flashing in front of him, which made him have to worry, the children are still so young, and Lao Tzu has not had time to watch them grow up and start a family, how can he say that he will die?

He suddenly grabbed Tie Xiangyu's arms with his backhand, and he didn't care about the image, face, and other external objects, and asked anxiously, "Tie Xiangyu, tell me what to do?" Have you ever heard of this yin and yang flower poison, is there any antidote? ”

Tie Xiangyu was also worried in her heart, as if she was even more panicked than Yang Huairen and lost her sense of proportion, although she was a little embarrassed, she still gritted her teeth and said, "It's not too long when you were poisoned, or ...... I'll help you suck it out? ”

Yang Huairen's heart was shattered by oil, salt, sauce and vinegar pots and pans, which was complicated, touching and embarrassing.

Although he thought that Tie Xiangyu was a mature and arrogant beauty, he had never had any wrong thoughts about her.

After getting along these days, there are not many words between the two people, but they both feel an indescribable connection and tacit understanding between the two people.

Tie Xiangyu can always say a simple word, which can thoroughly understand what he thinks in his heart, giving Yang Huairen the feeling of an old friend who has been separated for many years.

But today, in such a situation, how can you not be moved by the fact that a beautiful woman is willing to suck out the poison of the wound for you, and the location of the wound is so awkward?

"This ...... The location of the wound ......"

Tie Xiangyu naturally knew that Yang Huairen was injured in order to save her, and she also clearly understood the approximate location of the wound, but her heart was also complicated, and there was a trace of guilt in her emotion.

"What are you doing at this time? I don't care if a big husband becomes a big deal, what do you mind? Quick, take off your pants! ”

This request came out of the mouth of a big beauty, and it was in a secret place where he couldn't see his fingers, and no man could refuse, but Yang Huairen refused righteously!

"I won't take it off! Belch...... The crotch of the pants has already been cut by a knife, and that ...... No need to take it off. ”

In the darkness, Tie Xiangyu glanced at him, "You lie down first, and then take my hand and press down on the location of your wound." ”

"Oh."

Yang Huairen knew that he was embarrassed, and Tie Xiangyu was also embarrassed, but in order to survive, the embarrassment was embarrassing.

He lay down obediently, holding the words with his left hand, and pressed the hand holding Tie Xiangyu with his right hand against the wound near the base of his thigh.

Although Tie Xiangyu is still a virgin now, she still has some understanding of the affairs of men and women, and the taste in the boudoir, she buried her head, and felt that the posture of him and Yang Huairen was too much, but in order to save Yang Huairen, she didn't think much about the embarrassing things.

She found the wound, and from the bleeding, she roughly judged that the wound was about an inch long, and it was not too deep, and she felt that if the wound did not hurt the big blood veins, she would suck out the blood contaminated with the poison in time, maybe Yang Huairen's poisoning would not be enough to make him fatal.

Tie Xiangyu took a deep breath, pressed one hand on Yang Huairen's hand that was covering the words, and pressed his thigh with the other hand to let him try his best to open, and then put the cherry lips on the wound and sucked hard.

She sucked out a mouthful of blood, raised her head and vomited again, buried her head area and continued to suck, back and forth several times in a row, and only stopped when he felt that he could not suck blood from Yang Huairen's wound more and more, and the taste of blood was also very pure.

Yang Huairen also consciously tore off a strip of cloth from the crotch that had been torn and tied it to the thigh wound.

"Thank you for saving your life."

Yang Huairen didn't know how to thank him for a while, so he said this awkwardly.

Tie Xiangyu spit out several more mouthfuls, and cleaned up all the poisonous blood in her mouth before saying angrily, "I don't need your thanks." ”

Yang Huairen used to be a bit of a nymphomaniac, but she was not an idiot, a woman had different hearts, and what she did and said were diametrically opposite, so what she thought in her heart was self-evident.

In ancient times, the Ercheng ritual method had begun to prevail, and if a woman from a good family had intimate contact with a man, or had a skin-to-skin relationship, she would subconsciously go to the festival for the sake of her own name.

Although this kind of thinking is a bit pedantic, but at the time, it seemed to be a good thing, and for a woman like Tie Xiangyu who was born in a famous family, she paid more attention to her own reputation.

She said, "I don't need you to thank you", Yang Huairen heard that he was complaining that he shouldn't have defined the relationship between the two people so clearly, and he wanted to make it clear that he was so thankful.

It stands to reason that Yang Huairen, as a man, always wants to give someone a name when something like this happens, so as to round this woman's name.

But right now, if Yang Huairen made a promise to Tie Xiangyu, it seemed that Tie Xiangyu would misunderstand that he was giving her a promise in order to repay his kindness.

But on the other hand, if Tie Xiangyu treats him like this, and Yang Huairen refuses to make a promise to others, then what's the difference between him and a scumbag?

Yang Huairen felt that the relationship between men and women was really complicated at this time, even if he had roughly understood the state of mind of the two of them, no matter how sharp and quick he was, he couldn't organize a suitable sentence.

"I ......"

He was about to speak, but Tie Xiangyu interrupted him in a stiff tone in the dark, "You don't have to say anything, I understand." ”

Yang Huairen suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart, and that kind of emotion was even more profound, it was the word "I understand" that made Yang Huairen understand that Tie Xiangyu's heart was as complicated as him, and what he thought of, Tie Xiangyu also thought of.

The most rare thing in life is that there is a person who understands you, whether it is a friend or a lover, he or she understands you, and he or she does not need magnificent language, which also makes your heart become spring breeze and rain.