"The clothes are good." Huo Beixuan put away his complicated thoughts, turned his gaze back to the computer, and his tone returned to his usual calm and calm: "Jinghe, you'd better sleep first." ”

Jing He lowered his eyes slightly.

In my heart, there was indescribable sorrow and grievance.

She wanted to say something.

Or, desperate to make a big fuss with him.

Even if it's a fight, it's fine.

However, those fierce words of resentment churned in his chest for a long time.

In the end, she just said in a low voice: "Then I'll go to sleep, you pay attention to your body, don't stay up too late." ”

"Hmm." Huo Beixuan responded lightly and did not look back.

He deliberately sat in front of the computer for a long time.

Until the dead of night, even the occasional chirping of insects outside the window stopped.

He went to the bathroom to wash up briefly and get ready for bed.

Huo Beixuan secretly thought: At this time, Jinghe must have slept.

But when he had just laid down in bed.

Jing He leaned close to him and wrapped his arms around his neck gently.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Huo Beixuan raised his hand and pressed the bedside lamp.

The low and obscure voice was a little dissatisfied and a little helpless.

"I want to wait for you." Jing He stared at him with wide eyes and without blinking.

His eyes were shining, and his cheeks were like ripe red apples.

Rubbing his swollen temples without a headache, Huo Beixuan got up and got out of bed.

He wanted to light a cigarette and brush his messy brain.

But with the cigarette in his hand, thinking that this is the bedroom, Jinghe is usually most tired of the smell of smoke.

Eventually, he let go.

Jing He couldn't restrain the depressed and embarrassing emotions in his heart anymore, got out of bed and walked to his side, and asked faintly, "Beixuan, are you annoying me?" ”

"How so?" Huo Beixuan frowned awe-inspiringly, and casually snuffed out the cigarette he had just picked up: "Don't think about it, I'm just too busy and tired sometimes." ”

"That's me not good enough? Not glamorous enough, right? Jinghe continued to stubbornly ask.

She had never spoken to him in such a questioning tone.

It seems that the kitten that was previously submissive suddenly became a stubborn and aggressive antelope.

"It's not." Huo Beixuan gritted his teeth irritably and said, "You're fine, didn't I just say it?" It's that I'm too busy and tired. ”520

"That's not a reason at all." Jing He took a step forward and hugged him tightly from behind, grievances and sad tears surging out: "Beixuan, why don't you want me?" I say to myself every day, tomorrow he will be back, tomorrow he will be fine, but you, never want to touch me......"

Huo Beixuan could feel the girl's soft body, the warm body temperature on his back.

Charming curves, and her moist and hot increasingly crazy wanton tears.

His chest rose and fell violently a few times.

Suddenly turned around, picked up Jinghe horizontally, and put him directly on the soft bed......

Jing He was startled by his abrupt movements, and even forgot to cry, and his tearful eyes glared at him in shock and stunned: "Beixuan, you ......"

"Don't you want me to touch you? Okay, I'll satisfy you. Huo Beixuan's voice was hoarse and his breathing was heavy.

He is not a saint who has no desires and no desires, nor is he a willow Megumi who does not sit still.

Once the long-suppressed physiological demands erupt, they will be out of control.

Jinghe endured it silently, and comforted herself in her heart: In this way, it is finally like a husband and wife......

For Huo Beixuan, torturing Jing He seemed to be torturing Mu Lingkai at the same time.

Jing He's expression was painful, and he didn't see any enjoyment at all.

On his face, there were still tears that had not dried before, and he looked more and more weak and pitiful.

When the fiery storm finally subsided.

Jinghe was like a rag doll that had fallen apart, slumping limply on the bed.

Huo Beixuan calmed himself down slightly, got up and got out of bed, and walked to the bathroom to rinse.

By the time he came out of the bathroom again, he had returned to his usual meticulous and rigorous appearance.

Seeing that Jing He was still lying motionless on the bed, Huo Beixuan said lightly: "You also get up and go wash it." ”

"Hmm." Jinghe obediently agreed, supported his weak limbs and got up, ready to go to the bathroom.

At this time, Huo Beixuan said lightly: "Remember to take medicine." ”

Jing He's body trembled uncontrollably, turned around, and looked at Huo Beixuan in a daze, as if he couldn't believe what he heard: "What did you say?" ”

"I didn't wear a condom just now, you remember to take medicine." Huo Beixuan repeated it clearly, and casually ripped off the sheet covered with ambiguous traces.

He changed into a clean bed and laid it out, then lay down and closed his eyes, as if ready to sleep in peace.

Jing He walked back to the bed and said word by word, "I don't want to take medicine." ”

Huo Beixuan opened his dark and cold eyes, and looked at her with a little impatience: "Jinghe, what are you making awkwardly?" ”

"I didn't make a fuss." Jing He clenched his fingers, his voice raised slightly, and his eye circles began to redden: "I just don't want to take medicine, I want children, I want to be a mother, and grandpa also said that we should have a child!" ”

"Want a child?" Huo Beixuan got out of bed again, standing opposite her, his face was solemn, and his tone was cold: "Jinghe, what is your own situation that you don't know?" Can you be a mom? ”

"Why can't I be a mother?" Jinghe bit his lip and said heavily: "I'm fine, I'm doing regular physical examinations, and the doctor said that I don't have any problems." ”

"But you've had a problem here! And it hasn't fully recovered yet. Huo Beixuan raised his hand and pressed her head, twisted his eyebrows and said, "Since that serious illness, what else can you remember?" You don't want to think about what to do if you insist on having a child, and if you find out that the child's brain is not right after birth? Wouldn't that harm the child's life? ”