In the master bedroom, Asa Zike walked around in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out of the door from time to time, the whole person's mind was on a certain man's body, and he couldn't leave for a long time.

The door was opened, and Asako Ke looked at the sound, only to see the man walking towards him naked, and the woman hurriedly stepped forward and asked worriedly, "How is your injury, is there something wrong?" ”

Mozu Beitan looked down at the woman's eyes full of worry and distress, and couldn't help but soften, hugged the woman into his arms, and didn't speak.

Asa Zike carefully avoided the wound on the man's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "Is the plane that attacked us in the morning from the Philo family?" ”

"You don't need to know that much, just keep yourself safe."

The woman raised her head and looked directly at the man's dark eyes, frowned slightly and said, "Your revenge plan, will it hurt like this?" ”

Mozu Beitan smiled without saying a word, hugging the woman tightly, and a trace of complicated tenderness flashed in his dark eyes.

Unable to get his answer, Asako pursed his mouth, and he couldn't say anything, let the man hold him, and sniffed the special smell of tobacco on his body.

After a while, Mozu Beitan let go of his hand, sat on the bed and said softly: "Go get me a sweater." ”

Asa Zike obediently walked to the dressing room, looked at the winter clothes in the entire cabinet, frowned, took out a black shirt and came to the man's side, and said while helping him put on his clothes: "I see that the clothes in your closet have not been unpacked yet, are they all just bought?" ”

"Yes."

"Where are all the clothes you used to wear?"

"Thrown." Mozu Beitan opened his mouth casually, pulled the woman into his arms, held her ass with one hand, and wrapped her ankles around his waist with the other.

"Thrown? So, so many clothes, all thrown away?! ”

"I only wear my clothes once, and when I wear them, I just throw them away." The man patiently explained.

Asa Zike looked at the man in front of her in shock, she really wanted to slap him and scolded, defeated. Family. Child. Child!

The woman frowned tightly and said, "It's not you who burn money like this!" What a waste of you, do you know that there are still many poor children who can't even afford to eat, and there are many people who ask for food on the street because they don't have money. ”

The more Asakko Ke spoke, the more excited she became, thinking of the children she had donated, her voice was a little choked, and tears dripped down the woman's cheeks and fell on her clothes.

Mozu Beitan listened to a black line, his thumb stroked the corner of the woman's eyes, and his tone softened and spoke: "Okay, don't cry, our wife's kindness is that her husband will not waste it in the future, advocate diligence and thrift, don't cry." He was distressed when he cried.

Asako snorted his mouth, only to find that the two were hugging each other in an ambiguous posture, and his little face couldn't help blushing, pushing the man's chest to break free of his embrace, but the man tightened his strength first.

"Don't, don't, watch out for your wounds." mentioned the gunshot wound, and Asa Zike's beautiful eyes were full of distress.

Mozu Beitan bit the woman's neck lightly and asked, "Has the eldest aunt come home?" ”

"Ugh....... Yes, I'm back. ”

The corner of the man's mouth raised an evil smile, and at this time, there was a knock on the door, and Mozu Beitan put the woman on the bed and spoke: "Come in." ”

Zhou Nanyue strode in, glanced at the blushing Qianzi Ke on the bed, coughed lightly, and whispered a few words in Mozu Beitan's ear.

Mozu Beitan raised his eyebrows, got up and was about to walk towards the door, but suddenly turned his head and leaned down in the woman's ear and said ambiguously blowing hot air: "Wash at night. White. Shiro is waiting for me in bed! ”