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"This is ......" She covered her eyelashes, quietly stared at the pink doll for a moment, took it out to show the man, and said softly, "My childhood toy." ”

Huo Xiumo's deep eyes fluctuated and quickly restrained his emotions, and his slender and white hand took it, as if he was looking at it repeatedly, and his indifferent and open tone was disgusted: "It's so ugly, where did it come from?" ”

The doll's blue eyes were stuffed back, her little arms and legs were sewn countless times with needles and threads, and her little clothes looked dirty, tattered and tattered.

Jiang Yansheng regarded it as a treasure, took it back and held it in his arms, raised his dark and water-colored eyes again, and said to the man: "This is what my mother gave me, it's very broken, isn't it?" When I was a child, I was bitten by my grandmother's dog several times, and when I found it, my calves and hands were bitten. ”

"And I didn't do well with needlework at that time, so I was sewn like this." As she spoke, her white fingers holding the doll's little hand and showing it to him.

Huo Xiu kept his eyes fixed on her gentle face.

Jiang Yansheng said to himself again: "My apartment was pried. ”

Huo Xiumo's handsome facial features became very stiff for a moment.

"I went there today and found out." Speaking of which, Jiang Yansheng wrinkled his nose, didn't notice the man's vague expression, and sighed lightly: "I didn't lose anything, I was afraid that this would happen again, so I brought the rag doll back." ”

Huo Xiumo looked at her baby and was speechless for a while.

He took the toy from the woman's arms, put it on the bedside table, hugged her delicate body with his arms, and said in a coaxing tone: "Shengsheng, I'll buy you a more beautiful doll, okay?" ”

"Don't."

Jiang Yansheng misses his mother, and he pins his thoughts on this dirty doll.

She stared suspiciously at the man's handsome face, and asked him, "Are you planning to throw it away?" ”

Huo Xiumo was seen through by her, and her thin lips pursed a little.

As the result of his several deep discussions with Dr. Bai, Jiang Yansheng is extremely lacking in the sense of security and warmth of the family in his heart, so he will redouble his care for her to cure her mental illness, let her know that she has a home at the moment, and gradually forget those unhappy childhood events.

If this rag doll had always existed, it would be no different from constantly reminding her that her mother had run away and abandoned her.

Jiang Yansheng didn't know what the man was thinking, her fingertips grabbed his neckline, and her tone was fierce: "No." ”

Huo Xiumo suppressed the vague emotions in his eyes, compromised first, and coaxed her in a low voice: "Okay, if you like it, keep it." ”

Jiang Yansheng was satisfied, and did not forget to warn him: "If you want to throw it, I will also throw you out." ”

Huo Xiumo immediately leaned over, his handsome face pressed against her white face, and said in a low voice, "Huh? Your husband doesn't have a toy important yet? ”

His breath was unique and smelly, with a faint warm breath sprinkled on her skin, Jiang Yansheng was a little dizzy by him, and opened very innocent eyes: "My husband is important." ”

Huo Xiumo's thin lips were curled, and she was pressed against the bed and couldn't get up, and her thin lips went straight to the woman's lips.

He sometimes kisses very sexually.

Jiang Yansheng's closed teeth were quickly pushed open by the man's long wet tongue, and he wanted to kiss every part of her mouth, and then hooked the tip of her tongue to his mouth to kiss it.

A long time ago, Jiang Yansheng kissed Huo Xiumo, and he was very uncomfortable with the problem of men sticking out their tongues.

She narrowed her misty eyes slightly, her breath was panting, and she couldn't scream, and her mouth was full of his masculine breath.

Huo Xiumo's dark eyes were a little hot, and his big hand reached along the corner of her clothes, rubbing the smooth skin of the woman's waist with his fingertips.

A kiss made Jiang Yansheng fall into the trap of a man.

She likes to be so intimate with him, holding Huo Xiumo's head with one hand, and holding his big hand with the other hand to move to her chest.

Huo Xiumo exerted a few points of force under the palm of his hand, and his rough breath was accompanied by a deep voice: "Not worn?" ”

Jiang Yansheng blushed and shook his head: "It's uncomfortable to sleep." ”

Huo Xiumo's tall body knelt on the edge of the bed, he tugged at his shirt with his long fingers, opened his strong chest, and then lifted the woman's clothes again, revealing his bewitching figure.

Something was burning in his dark eyes, and he leaned over again, buried his handsome face deep in the woman's snow-white breasts, and kissed her with the utmost tenderness.

Jiang Yansheng's fingertips tightened the sheet at once, his slender legs hooked his thighs, his red face was raised, and his lips overflowed with a rapid and coquettish voice.

……

……

Jiang Yansheng stained the sheets.

She shyly got out of bed, changed into a clean quilt cover, and ran directly to the bathroom.

Huo Xiumo leaned lazily on the head of the bed, smoking a cigarette between his long fingers, and white smoke rose in a swirling manner, blurring his facial features a little.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the slender figure of the woman fleeing, and when the bathroom door slammed shut, he turned his deep gaze to the doll on the bedside table.

Huo Xiumo's thin lips spat out a thin cigarette, his eyes suddenly sank, and his fingertips extinguished the cigarette butt.

The big hand took the phone and made a call with a blank face.

……

Jiang Yansheng washed his fine white legs and tidied up his messy long hair before walking out of the bathroom.

In the bedroom, Huo Xiumo was gone.

She saw her phone ringing and walked over to answer it.

Twenty minutes later.

Jiang Yansheng went downstairs and saw the man sitting at the dining table waiting for her to eat, so he walked to the chair next to him and sat down, holding his cheek with one hand, and smiling at the corner of his lips: "Husband? ”

Huo Xiumo's gaze swept lightly at the woman's smiling face, raised his good-looking big hand, and rubbed her soft hair: "It's time to eat, um." ”

The servant brought dinner ready and two bowls of rice.

Jiang Yansheng couldn't finish eating, so he gave him half of the rice in his bowl, and was very confident: "I still want to drink soup." ”

Huo Xiumo had already seen through her virtue, snatched her bowl over, and pushed it back: "Eat as much as you want." ”

"It's going to be a waste."

"I'll eat if I can't finish eating." Huo Xiumo said indifferently, and served her half a bowl of chicken soup.

Jiang Yansheng raised her eyelashes, looked at the man's handsome and calm side face, and her attitude was not strong enough to resist, so she had to eat obediently.

Huo Xiumo's temper is even more difficult to provoke than her, when it is good, it is okay to spoil you and indulge you, but if you want to provoke him, you are not so easy to speak.

Jiang Yansheng knows how to be careful, he can do whatever he wants, she has to have a reason in advance, otherwise she loses her temper and plays willful for no reason, Huo Xiumo is not the master who can tolerate women.

"That's right." She remembered the phone call she had just received and said to Huo Xiumo: "The security guard of that property called me and said that he had found out about my apartment. ”

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