Hearing him say that he almost died, Jiao Niang sat up anxiously, and said with concern: "Are you okay?" After asking, I saw Ying Che looking at him with a wicked smile, and then remembered that he was still angry with him, and he raised his foot and kicked it, and hid in the quilt again.

Yingche's low laughter came from outside the quilt, "Jiao Niang, you still care about me." ”

"Who cares about you!" Jiao Niang rolled her eyes, "Don't talk to me, I don't want to pay attention to you." ”

"But I want to ignore you. Ying Che pressed her and kissed her through the quilt, "I miss you so much, I knew that I would have taken you there, and I didn't have to think about it day and night, and I was worried about it." ”

was coaxing her, but as she spoke, Yingche's nose became sour, and tears involuntarily burst out of her eyes, wetting the quilt.

"I'm never separated from you again, never again. He said with a deep cry.

The lady in the quilt was already in tears, she slowly loosened the tightly held quilt, Ying Che came down slowly, and when the four sides were facing each other, it was not with affection, but two people crying bitterly.

"I hate you to death!" "Jiao Niang hugged him and bit him the shoulder.

Ying Che didn't move, let her bite, stroked her hair with one hand, and hugged her tightly with the other, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

"You are so ruthless, how can you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that Yingao will attack you, aren't you afraid that something will happen to our mother and son? How can you treat me like this? Do you know that I am afraid of you, do you know that I almost can't hold on?"

Waiting for the strength of Jiao Niang's fist to slowly decrease, she howled and cried in his arms, "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you to death." ”

Ying Che's chin rested on the top of her head, tears like a flood, hugged her, and he felt that his long-lost heart had finally returned to its place.

He just kept apologizing, "It's me who is not good, I didn't think about it thoroughly, I calculated the time, but I didn't expect Yingao to be so impatient, I really didn't expect it......" No amount of explanation is nothing, the more Yingche explains, the more he feels how wrong he is, "It's my fault, my fault ......"

Jiao Niang's crying was too loud, waking up the two children, mother and son were connected, as soon as she cried, the two children also cried with Wow Wow, even more sad than Jiao Niang's crying.

Jiao Niang hurriedly pushed Ying Che and held her sister in her arms first, Ying Che saw this and came to help, although it was not the first time to be a father, but in the face of a newborn baby, he was still clumsy.

The younger brother was a stranger to him again, first he still stared at him a few times, and then looked at him a few more times, but he still didn't know him, and he cried even more with a "wow" sound.

"You get up. Jiao Niang had a grudge in her heart, and when she saw that he made her son cry, she was even more angry, so she hurriedly put her sister down and picked up her brother.

There was really no way, so Jiao Niang had to call the nurse to carry the child down.

When the two children went out, the room was quiet all of a sudden, and Yingche stared at Jiao Niang, full of affection, as if telling all the affection for the past few months.

Jiao Niang was embarrassed by him, turned her head and fingers pulled the quilt, ignoring him.

"Jiao Niang. Yingche's thick chest leaned over, and after going out for a few months, his body became stronger, as indestructible as a copper wall, and Jiao Niang didn't break away after a few struggles, so she simply didn't move.

"I miss you so much. He was fond of smelling from Jiao Niang's hair, breathing heavier and heavier, and there was a milky fragrance on her body, which smelled tight, "Don't be angry with me, okay?"

After crying once, Jiao Niang had already lost most of her anger, and she was stuck to him like this, leaving only the mind of wanting to be warm with him.

She really misses him so much, and the daily and night thoughts make her heart empty and only a shell remains. If you weren't angry with him, you would just rush up and hug him the moment you saw him, and then don't let go.

Feeling Jiao Niang's approach, Ying Che slowly turned her face with her hand, her eyes depicting every corner of her face little by little, and her lips kissed shallowly with the depiction of her eyes.

From shallow to deep, from kissing to nibbling, from hugging each other to just wanting to blend in with each other's bodies.

The two people were like crazy, tearing each other's clothes, biting every inch of skin on both sides, so hot, like firecrackers lit, "boom" rushed to the sky, bursting out with sparks of passion.

They just want each other, as long as they use their bodies to tell each other how much they miss each other.

I don't know how long it sank, until it was already dark, and the two who had been entangled in the bed for several hours finally calmed down, but they refused to let go of each other and kept kissing.

"Jiao Niang, Jiao Niang ......" called her name, as if the pain of lovesickness could be alleviated. Ying Che didn't know what he was, even if Jiao Niang was by his side, he still missed her, as if he was so crazy, he still couldn't stop his lovesickness.

Jiao Niang stared at him, her palm brushed his face, how many days and nights, she just wanted to touch his face, tears couldn't stop, even if she hugged him, but she still felt that the lovesickness was too bitter, she felt that she must be sick, so she would face each other or miss.

"Don't go any more, don't leave me again......" she begged bitterly.

"If you don't leave, you won't go anywhere in the future, I'll stay by your side. Ying Che kissed her hairline and rubbed her fingers on her face, "In the future, we will live a down-to-earth life, and I will not let you be scared anymore." ”

The girl whimpered and nodded, burying it in his chest. He had a lot of scars on his body, especially one on his chest, which was not yet good, and his flesh was still scabbed.

She couldn't help crying again, Ying Che lowered her head, held her hand that was trembling on her chest, and comforted: "It's all over, I won't let myself be hurt in the future." ”

"I'm so mad at you, Yingche, I'm so mad at you. ”

Ying Che smiled and said, "Don't be angry, you see, you gave me three slaps in front of so many of my soldiers, I lost all my face, and I didn't get angry with you at all." I am the emperor, I was slapped by someone, but I don't have the dignity of an emperor at all. Fingers lifted her chin, "Do you know that now I'm being laughed at and afraid of my daughter-in-law." ”

Jiao Niang laughed out loud and said, "Who dare! Who is deadly, if you spread this matter, the emperor will have to cut off his head." ”

"Hua Junze, how is it, do you want to cut off his head?"

The menacing posture disappeared all of a sudden, and Jiao Niang pouted, "He, no matter what, he is also my relative, so don't cut off his head, let his head stay on his neck for a few more days." ”

Ying Che smiled low and kissed Jiao Niang's lips, "Then don't you be angry with me, right?"

Jiao Niang snorted, her charming eyes seemed to be moistened by water, and the water was rippling, "Who is angry with you, am I so stingy?"

Ying Che was teased by her eyes as if she flicked her fingers on her heart, and her big hand began to roam over her again, looking at his full of interest, Jiao Niang exclaimed, "I'm still angry, I'm still angry." ”

But it was too late, and in the end, Jiao Niang only remembered that she was so tired that she couldn't move a finger.