"Who allowed you to be strong?"

"It's so late, you can't bear to drive me away?"

"Didn't you come in an RV? Go downstairs and trap your RV! ”

The depressed expression on You Haoze's face was swept away, and he looked at her with interest, as if he was amused, and laughed out loud.

"If you have a wife, you don't have to sleepy RV, you have a sick brain!"

"Who's going to be trapped with you!" She was ashamed and annoyed, and clenched her fists and punched him willfully like a child.

You Haoze didn't dodge either, let her beat for a while, and suddenly held her hand and smiled evilly.

"Wait a minute, of course, when you beg for mercy."

This almost straightforward darkness instantly broke her will.

She had only a feather scarf around her, which he pulled off with a slight pull.

Instantly embarrassed - blushing, she nervously wanted to pull the cup to cover herself, but she was trapped in his arms and couldn't move, and her eyes couldn't help but widen in shock.

In a trance, I felt a warmth-soft cover.

"Wife, are your relatives gone?"

"Hmm."

He turned off the light, closed his eyes, and was overwhelmed by his enthusiasm, gradually getting carried away.

It's like being in the clouds, light and soft.

Suddenly, the scene in the dream resurfaced, as if it had been splashed with cold water, and at this moment, it immediately evolved into a silent mockery.

The pain hit the heart, and the feeling of heartache spread and turned into indescribable emotions.

Obviously, her body-body was burning, but her heart was unusually cold and cold.

The body, the body, and the kinship are inseparable, but between the two hearts, there is an impassable chasm.

The divergence between body and mind fused into strange pain, allowing tears to slip into the corners of his eyes.

A feeling of nausea hit, turning the river and the sea, made her tremble uncontrollably, and her voice was already crying.

"No, don't ......"

You Haoze froze for a moment and stopped moving.

Turning on the light, his eyes darkened, and the flames burned faintly.

"Wife, don't cry, it's me who is not good."

His eyes were full of distress and love, and his hand gently brushed the corners of her eyes. "I promise you, I won't touch you until you forgive me."

She looked at him with tears rolling in her eyes: "I'm sorry, I ......"

"Well, I understand. It's late, we're sleepy. ”

He wrapped her in his arms as before, and gently coaxed: "Husband hugs you." ”

Lin Zitong struggled for a while, leaned back again, and escaped from his embrace.

You Haoze looked at his empty arms and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Restlessly and irritably, she moved in again, and replied sullenly, "Hot." ”

On a rainy day, plus she has been soaking in cold water for so long, she is cold, how can it be hot?

That's a vulgar excuse.

"Don't make trouble, you should have pity on me, hug you and I can only be sleepy."

"You are sick and cured, I can't get used to you."

"Wife, good ......"

His eyes were clear and sad, and the purity of not a single impurity appeared on his face, which made people unbearable to refuse again.

A hand reached over and grabbed her from behind, and he hung his head as if he was tired.

Leaning on him, listening to his steady heartbeat, the familiar breath lingering on the tip of her nose, her tense nerves finally relaxed.

After a while, the sound of his heavy breathing and a slight snoring sounded in his ears.

Lin Zitong couldn't help but be depressed.

Is this a pig? It's only been a few minutes, and he's asleep?

She opened her eyes and looked at his face.

Although he was sleepy, his eyebrows and eyes were still locked, and he seemed to have a deep sorrow.