The temperature of the bedroom, raised to a peak.

Huo Xiumo's tall and muscular body lay on the ground, every muscle was tense and hot, and the deep eyes stared at her, making people's hearts palpitate.

Jiang Yansheng lowered his eyes in a daze, and the only clear reaction in his consciousness was that he would not just settle down.

Before she could struggle, the man's big hot hands grabbed her slender waist.

The next second.

Huo Xiumo used his usual strong ......

Direct......

Thorough!

In the warm master bedroom, the warm light shines on her back, her skin is fair and smooth, her hair is messy, and from the side, where the quilt is not covered, the curve is very attractive and extreme.

"Hoshmer......"

Her fingertips gripped the man's shoulders, and she trembled uncontrollably, even in her voice.

The man's big hand lifted and pressed her head down.

The thin and abnormal breath was sprinkled on her neck, and at a close distance, very thin cyan meridians had appeared on the surface of Jiang Yansheng's fair skin.

She is very sensitive and reacts almost as soon as she flirts.

Huo Xiumo's thin lips kissed the woman's closed lips, and his voice drifted hoarsely between the lips and teeth of the two: "What are you thinking?" If you are really touched by him, will he still be alive? ”

Jiang Yansheng breathed rapidly and trembled lightly: "Then what are you angry about?" ”

"You don't know what I'm angry about?"

Huo Xiumo imprisoned her slender waist and didn't let the woman come down, and pushed his long wet tongue into her mouth, close to sweeping wildly.

"Hmm......" Jiang Yan gasped and couldn't speak.

She gradually lost her strength and was very tired.

"Change your position...... Yes. ”

He was angry that she was chatting with other men online, and he couldn't toss her like this.

Jiang Yansheng felt that his waist and legs were sore, and the numbness was almost no longer his own, and he couldn't help but cry softly and beg for mercy.

The scarlet color in Huo Xiumo's eyes was very heavy, and the more weak he was, the more he wanted her to cry.

"Huo Xiumo, you son of a bitch!"

Jiang Yan's voice was hoarse, and he was ashamed.

……

……

After this time, the rain outside was also over, and the sky outside the window was white, and a faint light spilled in.

Jiang Yansheng's body twitched, wrapped himself in the quilt, and turned his back to the murderous man.

Huo Xiumo cleaned up the messy master bedroom, carried her to the sofa through the quilt and lay down, and changed the clean sheets himself.

Originally, it was wet and a large piece could not lie down.

Seeing that she had been crying for a long time, his tall body walked over in a black bathrobe, leaned down, and approached the woman very intimately: "Feel better?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's face was flushed, her hair was stuck to her forehead and neck, her eyelashes trembled slightly, even if she cried for a while, she still felt that the strange feeling left by her body had not disappeared, and she choked pitifully.

He wanted it too much.

And if she doesn't change her posture, she stays on it all the time.

The two of them haven't done it for a while, and it is inevitable that they won't be able to bear it, Jiang Yansheng was red-eyed, and glared at him hard: "Bastard." ”

"Still scolding?" Huo Xiumo pinched her face with his long fingers, the touch was very smooth and delicate, and he didn't know how she looked, with attractive skin.

He lowered his head and kissed this scolding little mouth with his wet and hot thin lips, and the fierce she scolded was kissed fiercely.

Jiang Yan's voice was breathless, the fullness on his chest rose and fell, and his fingertips ripped the neckline of his bathrobe very messily.

Huo Xiumo didn't pay attention to the woman's little strength at all, his long tongue swept her mouth, holding the tip of the woman's soft tongue, too entangled and intimate, and said in a low voice: "The more delicate you are, the more I want to kill you, what should I do?" ”

Jiang Yan was ruthless and bit him hard: "Bastard! ”

"It seems that you don't teach a lesson, and I made you so virtuous, and you still have to scold people?" Huo Xiumo's large, slender hand began to reach inside along the corners of the quilt.

Her body is smooth and soft, naked.

"You just die now, and I don't want to live." Jiang Yansheng broke the jar and fell, and he was so tormented by him that he was so angry that he talked nonsense.

She should have known that once this man eats meat, he won't stop.

Huo Xiumo's tall body pressed against her, the sofa position was not large, he almost completely enveloped the woman, bowed his head, took out his big hand from the quilt, and held her crying little face: "Don't you like it?" I didn't like it, and I ......"

"Huo Xiumer!"

Jiang Yansheng found that he really had no shame at all.

Tell her anything with color.

"Okay, I won't say." Huo Xiumo's handsome face was close, his thin lips overflowed with a low and sexy smile, and his fingertips gently wiped the tears from the corners of the woman's eyes: "Don't cry either, huh?" ”

No matter how good his voice is, it can't change the bad nature.

Jiang Yansheng was wrapped in the quilt and pressed by him very stuffy, and his palm pushed the man's chest: "You get up." ”

"Want to take a bath?"

Huo Xiumo's tall body got up, and he also dragged her out of the quilt, and the heating was turned on in the room, not afraid of the cold to her.

Jiang Yansheng was sticky all over his body, and he didn't have the strength to walk, as long as he was carried to the bathroom.

"You haven't told me yet...... What happened during the period of splitting? ”

When the two of them did it before, she was left with doubts.

What do you call him dad?

How did you get together with Cheng?

Huo Xiumo filled the bathtub with warm water, let her lie down, and when he mentioned this, he pressed his eyebrows silently, and said indifferently: "You treat me as a father, and then fall in love with ......"

“……”

Jiang Yansheng saw that he was extremely reluctant to mention Cheng Fang.

"In the future, we will not have daughters, but sons." Huo Xiumo knelt on one knee on the edge of the tub and massaged the sore parts of her body with her long fingers, not forgetting to remind her of this.

Raising a girl to be taken away from the outside, he only needs to experience it once.

“……”

Nor is that ...... She and he can decide.

——

After taking a bath, Jiang Yansheng put on a clean nightgown, and fell asleep on the bed, Huo Xiumo stood on the edge of the bed and watched her for a while, and did not tell the woman that Wang Ying committed suicide in the middle of the night.

At the moment...... in the hospital

After rescuing all night, Wang Ying, who had swallowed a large amount of sleeping pills, was finally rescued from the ghost gate.

Jiang Siwei and Jiang Jinqiao also stayed until dawn, and in the ward, looking at the haggard and weak mother crying hysterically.

"What are you doing to save me, isn't Jiang Yansheng just looking forward to me burying her father with her, so she stopped......

Wang Ying curled up on the bed, crying so much that she was about to die: "I will fulfill her, and I will die for her now." ”

"Mom, what nonsense are you talking about?" Jiang Si's micro circles are very red.

Jiang Jinqiao's eyes suppressed the pain, knelt down on his knees in front of the edge of the bed, tightly holding the suicide note written by Wang Ying before committing suicide in his hand, and his voice was hoarse: "Mom, I will make money to support you in old age...... Jiang's will give it to my sister. ”

Wang Ying looked at her son in disappointment, she had died once, but she couldn't change his naïve thoughts, and tears flowed: "Jin Qiao, do you really want to force your mother to death?" ”