Hua Ling nodded: "Well, I'm quite satisfied, but this is just my subjective feelings, after all, I only have you as a man, if you want to make a comparison, you may need to find another man......"

Rong Sheng's face instantly became gloomy, and his big palm grabbed her waist: "You dare to find another man to try!" ”

Hua Ling didn't speak.

The man's face changed like flipping through a book, and he was still smiling just now, saying that he would change.

The girl was wearing loose loungewear with a neckline that slid down slightly, revealing her fair collarbones.

There were still some light pink marks on it, and after a few days, the marks had not completely dissipated.

Rong Sheng stared at her collarbone, his eyes darkening, leaned over and bit her collarbone lightly.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Huh?" Hua Ying didn't realize what he was asking.

Rong Sheng raised his eyes to look at her, and his peach blossom eyes were very deep: "Where are ...... Does it still hurt? ”

Hua Ling: "......"

Hua Ling shook her head and sighed slightly: "It doesn't hurt." ”

"That ......" Rong Sheng rolled his throat, stood up with her in his arms, and gently put her on the bed: "...... You have a good rest. ”

He turned the subject a little stiffly.

Hua Cheng lay on the bed, staring at him.

It doesn't hurt anymore......

…… Then you have a good rest.

Is there any connection between these two sentences?

What Rong Sheng wanted to say just now was indeed not this sentence.

But......

My wife just woke up, how could he have such a beastly idea?

"What do you want to eat, take a break, I'll have someone prepare it for you." Rong Sheng pulled the thin quilt over her and asked her in a gentle and lingering tone.

"I want to eat tomatoes." After thinking about it for a while, Hua Ling sighed nostalgically.

As long as it's tomato, anything goes.

"Hmm," Rong Sheng chuckled, kissed her lightly on the forehead, and got up to leave, his tall figure standing beside the bed.

Then he looked at her carefully, and seemed to be a little uneasy: "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Hua Hua opened her beautiful eyes, and was going to say no.

But I heard that girls should show weakness appropriately, so that men will have a greater sense of accomplishment.

Thinking of this, Hua Xuan's eyebrows were serious, and she stretched out a thin white wrist in front of him: "Fiancé, my hand hurts." ”

Rong Sheng was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and blew on her wrist, and coaxed patiently in a doting tone: "Be good, you can't let your wife hurt in vain, your fiancé will help you take revenge." ”

The girl's voice was soft, and it was rare to show weakness in front of him.

Rong Sanye's heart turned into a puddle of autumn water, soft and unspeakable.

If you want his life, he will give it all.

Hua Yu didn't know what his revenge was.

But he coaxed her so softly, like coaxing a child at home.

The corners of Hua Ling's lips curled: "Hmm...... It doesn't hurt in vain. ”

It didn't hurt much, but her fiancé was like this, and she liked to watch it.

Rong Sheng raised his hand and gently pinched her earlobe, as if to comfort the little pet at home, and then let go.

At the moment when the man was about to get up and leave, Hua Xuan suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist and buried his face in his chest.

The girl's body was fragrant and soft, leaning on his arms as if she had no bones.

Rong Sheng's body stiffened, and he was stunned for a moment, and he hooked his lips and smiled: "Reluctant to me?" ”

Hua Ying's side face was pressed against his chest, the tip of his nose rubbed in his arms, and his voice was a little low: "Fiancé, did I say that you are a bit like my father." ”

Rong Sheng: "......"