Cheng Anya woke up, the night was already deep, and the faint moonlight jumped in from the balcony, shattering silver all over the ground. In the room, there is a white jade lamp, the light is soft and white, but not dazzling, like a tulle brushing, full of room temperature and softness.

The poison is cured, and she understands in her heart that when she injected the antidote in the white night, she had thought that if she couldn't wake up, she would fall asleep like this, die unconsciously, and feel no pain, as if it was what people often call euthanasia. She laughed at herself that she still had the mind to think about these idle things at that time, but at that moment, her mood was relaxed.

After all, she knew that Ye Sanshao would be safe, even if he died, the only regret was the child.

Two lives in one body is not a good thing.

She smiled and leaned around, but saw Ye Sanshao sleeping beside her, and the quilt was warm to the bone.

The corners of her lips hooked slightly, and when she looked closely, she realized that the room was still their room, but after changing a set of bedding, the silk was warm in winter and cool in summer, and the temperature of the human body was baked, and she felt that the pores of her whole body were stretched, which was very comfortable.

Maybe it's the reason for the psychological effect, because they have been poisoned, she doesn't need to worry about it anymore, for fear of infecting innocent people, for fear of killing her loved ones, in just a few days, Cheng Anya seems to be relaxed, chatting with them as usual, but her heart is extremely heavy, since Zhang Bo's death, this boulder has been pressing on her heart, and when she tosses and turns at midnight, she is forced to breathe.

This is a heart disease, and she almost wants to be isolated from the crowd, afraid of innocent death.

Now that the boulder has been shattered, her heart has been relieved a lot, and then she knows that the feeling of being light is really comfortable, like being reborn.

Next to him was the sound of Ye Sanshao's shallow breathing, when he was detoxifying, his face was hideous, and the crazy picture was far away, she only knew that he was sleeping peacefully and peacefully at the moment.

Everything is worth it, Cheng Anya often hears people say that if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing.

They have suffered several times this time, jumped planes in the desert, trapped in the desert for two days, almost wanted to be killed in the castle, almost wanted to be blown to pieces on the sea, wandered around life and death several times, and were riddled with viruses, so far they are safe and sound, will they be able to be smooth and smooth in the future?

Let's hope so.

Cheng Anya knows that Louis is not dead, the whereabouts of the mafia are unknown, there have been a lot of accidents in Longmen some time ago, all of this is manipulated behind the scenes, trying to set off a bloody storm again, all this does not need to be inquired, and she also knows a thing or two about the analysis and discussion of Xiao Milk Bao and Ye Wei.

After this detoxification, there will be greater storms waiting for them, she only hopes that Ye Sanshao, who has tasted so much pain in the world, has tasted all the hardships in his life.

It will be smooth and smooth in the future.

With a sigh, she stroked his brow.

Ye Sanshao's eyebrows are very thick, the shape is very good-looking, a pair of closed eyes, slender eyelashes, from the side of the face, there is a little curl, and a thin layer of silhouette is covered under the eyelids, which is very good-looking. With a tall nose, beautiful lips, and delicate facial features, like a masterpiece of God, she knew that Ye Sanshao was handsome and incomparable, although he was not as thrilling as Su Man, Mo Jue and others, but his appearance was already a good appearance that was difficult to find in the world.

The slender fingers crossed his lips, slightly dry, thinking of the heat of these lips, Cheng Anya was stunned for a moment, and then retracted his fingers, if Ye San knew that she was secretly touching him like this, he didn't know how to feel about narcissism.

She rarely looked at his facial features so intently, and remembered him domineering, angry, black-bellied, and pretending to be aggrieved...... and so on, Cheng Anya couldn't help but hook her lips and smile.

Laughter spilled over his lips.

"Do I look that funny?" The timbre that had disappeared for many days was hoarse, implying displeasure, Cheng Anya was slightly stunned, and saw a pair of dark eyes, the closed eyes had opened at some point, and they were staring at her angrily.

Cheng Anya was overjoyed, he woke up? It's finally all right. Instead, when did he wake up? The thought of his long fingers brushing his facial features made his fingertips slightly hot, and his face was hot.

"You woke up early?"

"Say, what are you laughing at?" Ye Sanshao's eyes darkened, and he grabbed her hand and pulled the wound on his wrist, he snorted, covered the wound and pulled the other side, and he frowned in pain.

"Don't move." Cheng Anya was in a hurry, and hurriedly helped him up, but fortunately, the pull was not deep, and the blood did not penetrate the gauze, Cheng Anya wanted to untie it and reapply the medicine, but Ye Sanshao stopped it.

"It's just a flesh wound." He said, looking at his wrist and then at his ankle, bits and pieces flashing through his mind, sorting them together, and it was not difficult to guess what was going on.

He still remembered his crazy appearance in a trance, and there was the sound of this metal hitting in his ears, but at that time, the pain seemed insignificant, and he had no impression.

"Flesh wounds should also be medicated, don't move." Cheng Anya took the medicine on the side, untied the gauze and re-medicated him, Ye Sanshao realized how terrifying the wound on his wrist was.

He was shocked, and hurriedly looked at Cheng Anya's wrist, she was safe and sound, Ye Sanshao asked suddenly, "What about the poison on your body?" Solved? ”

Cheng Anya nodded and explained the situation again, but she omitted the child, and she wasn't sure how to tell Ye Sanshao about it.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Ye Sanshao hit his head against the head that was close at hand.

Dare to look at him and laugh while he is asleep, it should be hit.

Cheng Anya gave him a blank look, "Am I happy?" It's poisoned, how happy is this, why can't you laugh? ”

"Liar." Ye Sanshao snorted, leaned over and kissed Cheng Anya, "How many days have I been asleep?" ”

"It's been nine days." Cheng Anya said.

She's been scared for nine days.

Especially when she detoxified today, especially the feeling of hovering on the edge of despair today, it was even more unforgettable, and she could never forget the torment of waiting for the rest of her life, which was more difficult than any moment.

Ye Sanshao looked at her, his eyes were deep, and he said solemnly, "It's been so long, you should kiss me, and learn from the prince of the family to kiss the sleeping beauty." ”

With that, he pouted and leaned over for a kiss.

Cheng Anya slapped him to the other side, and scolded with a smile: "Where do you look like a princess?" ”

Narcissist.

Ye Sanshao also smiled, and the atmosphere that was originally a little heavy dispersed in an instant, and there was a lot of harmony.

Cheng Anya tilted her head, seeing him smiling shallowly, the corners of her lips hooked, snuggling over, Ye Sanshao tilted her head, and naturally kissed her lips, Cheng Anya stretched out the tip of her tongue and carefully traced the shape of his lips.

Suddenly pressed by him with his arm in his arms, Ye Sanshao was already the main guest, got into her lips and teeth, kissed her deeply, swept every inch of her lips, curled the tip of her tongue, sucked and bitten, enjoyed the joy of rebirth after death, and the excitement of regain.

When everyone is asleep, they are ready, maybe they will never wake up again, with the complex emotions of life and death, who can live at this moment, whose heart is not moved and joyful.

The treasure in the bosom is more and more precious.

Cheng Anya closed her eyes and enjoyed his kiss, her nose was her familiar smell, her eyebrows swept over, the wind blew lightly, and the room was full of tenderness.

No matter how much the kiss is, it seems that the kiss is not enough, Ye Sanshao is not satisfied, just let go and let her gasp lightly, and has covered her lips, domineering and kissing, his lips are as domineering and strong as his people.

The moonlight is soft and white, the beauty is like jade, hugging in her arms, and the place is on the bed, and naturally they all fall to the bed.

Cheng Anya was so excited by his kiss that she only felt that her earlobes were sucked and teased by him, and the hot breath drilled into her ears, and this hot breath seemed to pass through the ears into the central nervous system, and then swooped down through the central nervous system.

Between the lower abdomen, there is a slight commotion, and the heat is embarrassing.

This feeling, a little strange, but also a little familiar, that day and night in the desert castle, countless times I have had such a feeling, even the fingertips seem weak, in his arms turned into a puddle of spring water. Delicate as a rose, charming eyes as silk.

Ren Jun Jiejie.

"Anya......" The low and hoarse voice slowly rose, the scorching breath was sprayed on the delicate skin of Cheng Anya's neck, the snow skin was dyed a layer of pink, and the hot and humid kiss went all the way down, picking up her clothes, because of the wound, Ye Sanshao snorted briefly.

Cheng Anya, who was distracted, instantly sobered up, her eyes were misty and clear, and she stopped Ye Sanshao's head, "Achen, don't be like this, your hands and feet are inconvenient." ”

"It's fine." Ye Sanshao vetoed, didn't care about his wounds, and was about to tear off Cheng Anya's clothes, Cheng Anya hurriedly got up, but was suppressed by him, "Don't move." ”

"It's done, it's not dead, and I'm not in a hurry for a day or two." Cheng Anya despises him, as long as a woman and a man taste this thing, it is inevitable, and it is still the best in Ye Sanshao's color.

However, lust also depends on the situation.

"Why don't you come?" Ye Sanshao was unwilling to give up, blinked his eyes ambiguously and proposed, his slightly dull eyes came out with a green and faint coveted light, as if he was looking forward to Miss Cheng's dominance.

Cheng Anya's face turned red, and she pushed his shoulder and motioned him to go down, "I won't." ”

"I'll teach you."

“……”

Miss Cheng's face turned even redder, Ye Sanshao leaned over, and said in his ear, Cheng Anya almost kicked him down, her face was shy, and she was greatly embarrassed, "You girl's color embryo, don't think about it." ”

Ye Sanshao suddenly leaned over and kissed her deeply, Cheng Anya struggled, listening to the sound of cups and plates, the two of them turned their heads instantly, but saw the backs of two figures, one large and one small, about to flee.

Ye Wei and Xiao Milk Bao turned around slowly, Ye Wei saw that her third sister-in-law's lips were red and swollen, her face was spring, her eyes were like silk, her third brother looked dissatisfied, her eyes were murderous, she ...... For the first time, I felt that the feeling of destroying other people's good deeds turned out to be like this......

Refreshing.

The little milk bag waved hello very beautifully, and Ye Wei said: "Third brother, third sister-in-law, your physical strength is really good, it's really good...... Go on, go on, we'll be back in a minute......"

"Well, go on, keep ......" the little milk bag chimed in.

Two large and one small but stood without moving, holding a tray in their hands, watching the battle very purely.

If Cheng Anya hadn't taken into account Ye Sanshao's injuries, she would have kicked him out of bed a long time ago, girl, it's really embarrassing......

Thunder, you hacked me!

It turns out that being caught raped in bed is this feeling, (⊙o⊙)....

"You two are too blind." Ye Sanshao snorted coldly, and then got up from Cheng Anya, fortunately, there was no monkey who was so anxious that he tore her clothes all at once, otherwise it would be even better-looking.

Ye Wei Meimeimo, third brother, how can you blame us for your own monkey hurry? How can anyone want to do this after lying down for so many days, and still hurting their hands and feet so badly? You're so tough, it's no wonder we're here.

Originally, she and Ning Ning calculated the time, the two of them hadn't eaten for a day, Ye Wei asked people to make some easily digestible food and sent it over, originally she was thinking about the body of her brother and sister-in-law, lest they still ring the bell and call people.

Who knew it would happen?

The little milk bag was very surprised, although he deeply understood that his father had been hungry for a long time, but he still didn't expect it to be so strong.

He even thought that he would let Mommy come because his hands and feet were inconvenient, which was really ...... Polluting the pure soul of minors, the little milk bag is also a little tangled.

"Third brother, come, drink ice milk, extinguish the fire, extinguish the fire." Ye Wei took out the drinks, porridge, and side dishes from the tray, and beckoned her third brother to come over to extinguish the fire with a smile.

Lust for disgruntled men is terrible drops.

Cheng Anya didn't feel anything after being embarrassed, with the Ye family, it really can't be a little bit stronger, this is not enough to make her panic, fortunately, her clothes are not messy, otherwise she will lose face.

"Mommy, I can finally hold the baby." After Ning Ning put down the tray, regardless of her father's jealous eyes, she jumped into Cheng Anya's arms, and her small body was tired of Cheng Anya's hand and didn't let go, "Mommy......"

"That's good." Cheng Anya smiled, pinched Ning Ning's baby's face casually, and slapped him on his face greatly, Ning Ning smiled.

"Mommy, you are so fragrant, no wonder Daddy always loves to gnaw on you." The little milk bun's head turned, Cheng Anya was embarrassed, and slapped him on the back of the head with one hand, "Is it begging?" ”

"It's violent." Xiao Milk Bao smiled and dragged Cheng Anya to the dining table, "Mommy, I haven't tasted the baby's craftsmanship for a long time, I prepared it." ”

Ye Sanshao has already been swept away.

He was so hungry that it was double hunger.

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The surrogate marriage side has also been updated. (^o^)/~

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