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Jiang Yansheng's nails were white and he was clutching his dress, he woke up sweating profusely, like a voice, unable to say a word in his throat, looking at the dimly lit bedroom, he sat up straight and stiffened, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

She dreamed that she was lying on an operating table covered with blood, being used as a fertility tool for the Huo family to reproduce, and an extremely sour taste came to her eyes.

That kind of resistance and obedience, despair and a glimmer of hope are madly intertwined in her mind, and after being suppressed for a long time, she can no longer bear to cry.

The lights are turned on the next moment.

Huo Xiumo went downstairs, and when he came back, he saw the originally drunk woman sitting on the bed crying, and he didn't restrain his crying, he lowered his head in a cloak, and let the tears drip on the white quilt.

His dark eyes narrowed, and he strode over.

Just as he was about to get closer, Jiang Yansheng cried so well that he suddenly raised his head and stared at him with a pair of red eyes that were very hateful.

The atmosphere in the bedroom is quiet.

Huo Xiumo pursed his thin lips, trying his best to control his tone not to irritate her, and his deep voice spoke very softly: "Nightmare? ”

Jiang Yansheng did it.

There was a stubborn emotion in her eyes again, and now she was looking at Huo Xiu unpleasantly, who called her dreaming that she was tied to the operating table by his grandmother, giving birth to children one after another.

That sense of fear was so terrible that it hooked up all the negative fears she intended to suppress, her eyes were red, she reached out to wipe away the tears on her face, and she was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

She didn't say anything, and she didn't pay attention to him.

He walked towards the cloakroom, with a pair of white feet on the floor, no shoes on, and went to get the suitcase, and put his own clothes in the closet.

Huo Xiumo saw that something was wrong, strode forward, reached out and grabbed the woman's thin arm, and brought her slender body up from the ground, and said in a slightly deep tone: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Jiang Yansheng didn't cry anymore, but it was worse than crying.

She wanted to move, but the man's slender hand pressed her shoulder, and her slender back was pushed against the wall, and she couldn't escape.

The next moment.

Even the lowered head was forcibly held up by him, and a pair of tearful eyes were seen by him transparently.

Huo Xiumo frowned fiercely, seeing that she was pitiful and couldn't bear to be trained, his palm caressed her crying white face, and opened his voice in a low voice: "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's chest was filled with a very weak warmth by his gentle actions, and the corners of his eyes became more and more hot, and he forced his tears back, and said with a crying voice: "I dreamed of ...... He has given birth to many sons. ”

Huo Xiumo's deep gaze suddenly swept towards her flat abdomen.

Jiang Yansheng didn't notice it, his fingertips grabbed the collar of the man's shirt, and said to himself, like a helpless child who was eager to ask him for care: "Can't stop...... Always give birth, and then ...... And then they all died. ”

Huo Xiumo's eyes suddenly tightened, staring at her pale face, and without tightening his arms, he hugged the crying and trembling woman into his arms, and his tone was extremely firm: "I won't die, if you give birth, I will definitely live." ”

Jiang Yansheng buried his face in front of the man's chest, and his strong heartbeat couldn't make her stop being afraid, her red lips trembled slightly, and she kept repeating: "But I can't give birth...... Even if you're pregnant, it's ......"

Huo Xiumo cupped her face and lowered his head and kissed her fiercely.

He didn't want to hear any dead words from her mouth, no child, at least she was still there.

Jiang Yansheng tilted his head slightly, accepting his strong breath between his lips and teeth, thinking of the two children who had lost his heart, he couldn't help himself.

Living in the Huo family, facing the birth of Mrs. Huo all day long, and she couldn't conceive, giving birth to a child became her illness, Jiang Yansheng has been trying hard to restrain herself, but she is afraid that there will be a day of collapse.

With tears in her eyes, she reached out to pull the belt on the man's suit pants, and made a choked voice in her thin throat: "Huo Xiumo, I have no children." ”

Huo Xiumo hugged her tightly, lowered his head, and put his thin hot lips to her ear and said, "We will give birth now, and we will give birth immediately." ”

Under the light, his eyebrows were full of heavy depression, his arms hugged the woman horizontally, and walked towards the big bed in the master bedroom with long legs, this time intimate, without any desire, more love.

He put Jiang Yansheng in the soft quilt, and his slender hand quickly untied the belt, and then his tall body leaned down, not pressing her, and leaning very close.

Jiang Yansheng's red eyes flashed with tears, and she looked at the handsome and familiar man, and after a while, she took the initiative to stretch out her arms around his neck and offer her red lips.

What to take antipsychotic drugs, not suitable for pregnancy, what abortion physique, at this moment were all forgotten, she wanted to have sex with him, and give birth to a child of the same blood as the two of them.

The light in the bedroom is still bright and clear, and on one wall, two overlapping figures are reflected, one strong and one weak, adding a heavy ambiguity to the atmosphere for no reason.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the closed door, which completely disrupted the original burning temperature in an instant, and outside, the voice of the old maid came in: "Young master, the old lady invites you to come over." ”

Jiang Yansheng's confused mind also immediately sobered up.

She opened her eyes and looked at Huo Xiumo above, the two of them were almost undressed, her slender body was smooth, and the temperature between his thin lips remained in her chest, and it gradually became cold when the tall man slowly got up.

Huo Xiumo got up, his slender fingers buttoned the messy shirt from top to bottom, and in a blink of an eye, he became neat and handsome again, his eyes were lowered, and his too dark gaze kept staring at Jiang Yansheng.

The woman lying on the bed horizontally, a cotton-colored long skirt was faded to her feet, her beautiful white body was completely exposed, and the green silk was scattered and only covered a small part of the beauty.

Huo Xiumo pulled the quilt that was about to fall off the bed, covered her, bowed his head, and his low voice accompanied by a warm breath brushed her ears: "When I come back, don't put on clothes." ”

Jiang Yansheng's body was wrapped in a warm quilt, and she watched with a pair of eyes as the man was shouted by the old servant, and she sat up slowly before she sat up slowly and looked thoughtfully in the direction of the door.

For some reason, there was an inexplicable uneasiness in my heart.

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Huo Xiumo arrived at the old lady's room, he walked in, and saw an old and noble figure sitting on a chair reading a book, facing sideways, with reading glasses, and next to it, a cup of hot tea was wrapped in heat.

This scene is very similar to the childhood he remembers.

The difference is that grandma is old, and when he grows up, he won't run over to steal grandma's tea like when he was a child.

Huo Xiumo's tall and slender figure paused at the door, his handsome expression converged, he walked over, and called in a low voice: "Grandma." "Reading a book and finding the latest chapters by yourself? You're out, WeChat attention Beauty editor helps you find books! It's really a good book to flirt with girls!