Chapter 1203

Bei Ying wanted to pick up Yun Tilt, but when he moved his hand, he found that he was soaking wet.

If he hugged her like this, he might freeze her.

Bei Ming Yexuan had no choice but to relocate her on the sofa, poured her a cup of hot water and put it in the palm of his hand, raised his hand and touched her hair, "Don't move, wait for me for a while." ”

She got up and went upstairs to change her clothes.

Yun Qian looked at the man's back, remembering his injured face, and his face gradually turned cold.

His face was hurt like that, and his body would only hurt more......

Obviously, the Northern Styx Night Xuan had just done something with someone.

And there is only one person who can make him do it at this time.

A name flashed through Yun Tian's mind, and his expression became colder.

Ten minutes later, Bei Ying Ye Xuan took a shower, changed his clothes and walked down.

He stopped in front of Yun Tian and raised his hand to hug her, "It's too late, I'll take you to sleep." ”

Yun Tian grabbed his hand, looked into his eyes and asked, "Gu Yucheng beat him?" ”

Bei Ming Yexuan met the seriousness in her eyes, and suddenly squatted down in front of her, his tone couldn't be heard, "It's just a little injured, and it won't die, it will be fine soon...... You say, don't you? ”

The clouds choked.

Obviously, her disobedient and risky behavior several times completely annoyed this man.

She only hurt her leg, but he got himself covered in wounds.

Yun Tian's slender fingers gently slid over the bruises on Bei Ying Yexuan's face, and whispered, "...... No, it hurts......"

She hurt her knee, and it hurt so much that she wanted to cry several times.

He was so badly injured, but he looked like he was nothing.

Bei Ming Ye Xuan grabbed her thin white fingertips and looked into her eyes, "I thought you weren't afraid of pain, after all...... There is no one who can endure it better than you! ”

Yun Tian was successfully blocked again to the point that he was speechless.

Bei Ming Ye Xuan knew how afraid she was of pain, but even if she hurt again, she never said it to anyone except when she was delirious.

Bei Ming Yexuan looked at her pale face and smiled, finally couldn't bear to force it too much.

He kissed her fingertips, lowered his long eyelashes, and said in a gentle and treacherous tone, "Tilt, I'm a man, even if you don't like me, but I can't be indifferent to my wife being hurt three or four times......"

"You never care if I'm worried, and you won't shout at me if it hurts......"

"You won't even come to me to complain, let alone tell me that you want me to avenge you......"

"...... to you," Bei Ming Yexuan's tone was frustrated, and his voice seemed to grind out word by word from between his lips and teeth, "I don't know anything except the name!" ”

Yun tilted, and his breath froze suddenly.

"However, have you ever thought about it...... "Bei Ying Ye Xuan paused, and the whole person seemed to be corroded by some kind of suppressed emotion, leaving only a layer of skin, "Even if you and I are not a real husband and wife, there is no need to be so guarded." ”

"Your rejection and alienation from me are far above everyone else," Bei Ming Yexuan stared at her motionlessly, "You will let Sumire do your errands for you, be close to Yun Rao, and let the cat accompany you...... But you'll never say that to me. ”

Yun Tian's heart trembled slightly, "I ......"

She wanted to deny it, but when the words came to her lips, she was shocked to find that what the man said was the truth.

It seems that no matter what she does, she is always the first to exclude the Northern Night.

"That's because ......"

"Because you don't want to owe me," Bei Ming Yexuan looked at her deeply, his cold fingers brushing her eyelids thinly, and his voice was a little hoarse, "You can owe it to anyone, but ...... Don't want to owe me. ”

Yun tilted his curled eyelashes and grabbed his wrist, "I ......"

She seemed to want to say something, but she didn't know how to phrase it.

Bei Ying Yexuan's tone was soft, bewitching her, "Tilt, you are like this...... Fair to me. ”

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