Whispering again and again, Nanhe frowned for a while, and finally kissed Song He's thin lips and covered the annoying voice.

The cold touch, the sweet and greasy feeling instantly melted on Nanhe's lips, and Nanhe couldn't help but be slightly stunned, his head was not controlled by his body deepened the kiss, and his demonic hand quietly reached into his clothes, and the warm and delicate touch made people want to stop.

Song He, who was asleep, was dreaming, and he didn't realize that the man on his body was not his husband, and he kissed Nanhe's thin lips greedily.

Turning passivity into initiative, such a Song He finally let Nanhe, who was only a little sober, completely fall. He deepened the kiss fiercely, and his big hands kept moving.

Song He, who was asleep, was still babbling, letting "Yin Zheng" touch him and moaning softly.

It wasn't until she felt that "Yin Zheng" was pulling her pants that she slowly opened her lazy eyes.

Seeing that this was not the figure he thought about day and night, Song He was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and suddenly pushed Nanhe away.

"Crazy! Get out! ”

It was she who dreamed too deeply, and she didn't even notice it at all, and thought it was Yin Zheng!

But her husband is still thousands of miles away with her children, how can he be here!

The more he thought about the picture just now, the more disgusting Song He felt, and he lay directly on the side of the bed and began to vomit, but he couldn't vomit anything.

Nanhe, whose eyes were red, stiffened his body, and laughed loudly when he looked at Song He, who was still vomiting.

The woman he loves actually resent him!

The kind that I don't feel like vomiting!

Wasn't it so proactive just now? Damn woman!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Nan Heyi grabbed Song He's jaw and forced him to look directly into his eyes.

"Didn't you take the initiative just now?"

"You're my fiancée! What's not to do? ”

"If you hadn't suddenly disappeared five years ago, the person who married you now would have been me! It's not Yin Zheng! What are you disgusting? ”

"Lotus! You're my woman! ”

was vigorously pulled by Nanhe, Song He almost fell from the bed to the ground, and grabbed Nanhe's clothes in a panic, as if he was tortured to extract a confession.

The clothes on the chest were torn apart, revealing Nanhe's sturdy chest, and the abdominal muscles were faintly visible, making people look particularly like squirting nosebleeds.

But Song He, who was anxious, didn't seem to notice this springlight, and just wanted to break free from Nanhe's control and gain a firm foothold.

"Nanhe! You let go of me! ”

Nanhe raised his eyebrows and hugged Song He in his arms.

"Shouldn't you have thrown it into your arms?"

He just pulled Song He, but he didn't let Song He pull his clothes by himself.

Song He's face was ugly, and he said that it was too late, it was fast, and the raised slap was about to fall on Nanhe's cheek, but Nanhe was held by him all of a sudden.

"He, are you going to hit me in anger?"

Looking at your Nan and those cold and angry eyes, Song He was startled, and wanted to withdraw his hand but found that he couldn't pull it back.

"Nanhe, get out! I don't want to see you! ”

She still thought that the capable man was her husband, but she never thought that it was Nanhe, this disciple!

She really can't wait for that knife to smash Nan He's corpse into pieces!

Her body does not allow others to defile it!

Her pillow is also only allowed Yin Zheng to sleep alone!

Nanhe raised his eyebrows and forcibly moved Song He's face around to look around.

"He, do you see clearly? This is my room. ”

"Even if you want to leave, it's up to you to leave."

"What's more, you are my fiancée, and I saved your life, you should be grateful to me!"

He has never been so kind to others, but here in Song He, he has broken his principles again and again.

I think I've treated Song He a lot, why can't I get it in return?

Song He's face was ugly, and he wanted to push Nanhe away, but he couldn't use any strength.

"You gave my medicine, and now you are using this set of arguments to save me, do you think it's ridiculous?"

She really thought it was ridiculous anyway.

If it weren't for Nanhe, she would have been able to return to Yin Zheng's side now, and she wouldn't be sick, let alone unable to see her children.

God knows how cruel this is for a mother.

Now the man who deprived her of everything has taught her to be grateful!

Bah!

Nanhe raised his eyebrows and threw Song He to the ground.

"I love you so much, you use such words to anger me?"

Is his love so worthless?

Song He, who was thrown to the ground, got up in embarrassment, quickly widened the distance between him and Nanhe, and tried to slowly approach the direction of the door, ready to leave.

"You're not love, you're selfish."

"Then you say, what is love?"

"Love should be responsible, inclusive, and rational." Song He slowly stroked the doorknob, and when Nanhe was thinking, he usually opened the door and grabbed the door.

Nanhe looked at the already empty door lightly and smiled helplessly.

He had long expected that Song He would run, so he didn't plan to chase it at all.

In this place, his treasure has nowhere to run, and he doesn't need to go out of his way to chase it.

Since she wants a certain amount of personal space, he just gives it.

It's just that next time it won't be so simple.

He touched his lips, savoring the feeling above, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

I have to say that his baby tastes really good.

The truth is experienced again.

Song He, who fled back to the room, covered his chest and kept panting.

It's so dangerous, if she moves a little slower, she probably will be caught back by Nan and that demon again.

She didn't want to stay in a place with Nanhe anymore.

The whole person was lying lazily on the bed, looking at the ceiling, but his heart was generally blank.

Xu heard the action upstairs, and Aunt Fan knocked on Song He's door.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Aunt Fan's voice, Song He wiped the cold sweat from his head, got up and opened the door.

"It's okay, is there something wrong with Aunt Fan?"

It was so late, she didn't want to go out again.

Aunt Fan shook her head: "When you hear the sound of Miss's door, come up and take a look, if Miss has any orders, you must tell me." ”

Although she doesn't have the power to say a lot about Nanhe's affairs, if it's a little personal matter, she should still be able to help.

Song He, who was still in a bad mood, suddenly relaxed a lot when he heard Aunt Fan's words.

"Then Aunt Fan will help me bring me a bowl of porridge, I'm a little hungry."

"Okay, only vegetable porridge, do you want it?"

"Yes, I'm not a picky eater." Song He smiled slightly.

After seeing that Song He really didn't have any problems, Aunt Fan went downstairs to heat the porridge.

Fortunately, the temperature of the porridge is not very cold, and it can be eaten hot and hot.

Song He's door was opened after confirming that the person outside the door was Aunt Fan.

Aunt Fan couldn't help but smile when she looked at Song He, who looked like a thief.

"Miss, are you worried that Dashao will disturb you?"

Song He, who was pierced, nodded without mind.

"Forget it."

Is there anyone else in this house who can make her so frightened?

Aunt Fan pursed her mouth and kept stirring the hot porridge.

"I'll do it." As he spoke, Song He took the hot porridge from Aunt Fan's hand and stirred it slowly to cool down.

"Actually, Miss doesn't have to worry about treating you badly at all. Da Shao is just too jealous. ”

"You see that you are so good to the little master, but you have never been good to the young master, can the young master not be jealous?"

"I knew your existence since I came to the Nan family, and he would say every day that you were the mistress of this house, and sooner or later he would come back. has a sad face all day long, if it weren't for the little young master who needs to take care of it, it is estimated that the current depression will be in an advanced stage. ”

Song He, who was drinking porridge, was slightly stunned and stopped moving: "Nanhe has depression? ”

How did she not know this? That damn man doesn't seem to want to be depressed either, huh? Every day has tormented her for pleasure.

Aunt Fan nodded heavily: "I didn't lie to you, Miss." I have been here for more than a year since I came to the Nan family, and I heard it from the mouth of the young master. ”

Song He nodded thoughtfully.

Aunt Fan really didn't need to lie to her about this matter, although Aunt Fan was a Filipino maid of the Nan family, she was just a Filipino maid.

She also knows this little guy in the north and south, and she is a bit measured in saying things on weekdays, but she can't stop being naïve.

If she really doubted it, she could just ask Nanbei openly, and it didn't make sense for Aunt Fan to lie to her.

Depression is indeed a difficult problem, but it doesn't mean that Nanhe can do anything to her because of this, and she doesn't have to bear Nanhe's anger.

"Since I got sick, I went to the hospital for treatment, and I was willing to accompany him to be funny."

Aunt Fan sighed: "Miss, you should also know that depression is not a disease that can be cured by hospitals. ”

Hearing this, Song He fell silent all of a sudden.

"What if...... If you marry Da Shao, it is inevitable that Da Shao's illness will be cured, and Da Shao will be very good to you......"

Before Aunt Fan could finish speaking, she was coldly interrupted by Song He.

"Aunt Fan, that's not what you should say."

As a Filipino maid, Aunt Fan has exceeded the scope of her jurisdiction.

What's more, this is still the housework of the master's family, even if she is not the owner of this family, she is also a guest of the Nan family, and she is not allowed to impose other people's ideas on herself.

"You should also know that I'm married and have a child, and he's been in your arms for two days."

Aunt Fan choked suddenly.

She naturally knew the authenticity of Song He's words, but she was rejected like this, and she still felt a little awkward in her heart.

"But you also see the love you have......"

"If he loves me, do I have to love him? Who made such an unreasonable demand? Song He coldly interrupted Aunt Fan's words.