As soon as Shen Yun entered the room, he saw the old man lying on the bed, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Although they are only married by the elders, they have been husband and wife for decades, and they are respectful and harmonious on weekdays.

Before Mo Chukai was born, he occasionally lingered in the flowers like other rich children, but he never brought them home, and no matter how nonsense he came, he would not deliberately poke her heart.

That year, she finally gave birth to a son, and he completely broke off the relationship with those women outside.

For her, she is always cared for, and she can't tell whether she is guilty or regretful in her eyes, and there are no more those warblers and swallows.

Later, she gave birth to Chu Hao, who was obviously no longer young, but he was still like a hairy boy, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.

The child is always afraid of melting in his mouth, and he is afraid of knocking in his hand, but all the joy is suppressed in his eyes, he doesn't say it, she knows it.

For decades, there were no sweet words, no romance, but she just fell in love and fell in love with this man who had been with her for most of her life.

Seeing him lying on the bed like this, she couldn't stop her heartache.

Old Madam Mo broke away from Mo Qing's hand and walked towards the old man, her figure swaying, and she pounced.

"Stop." Mo Chuhao's face changed, he bumped into Mo Qingjue, who was in the way, and ran over quickly, grabbing Old Madam Mo's arm to stop her from moving forward.

Old Madam Mo was suddenly pulled by the force, her mind was so confused that she looked at her son blankly, and even forgot about her sadness.

Mo Qing frowned and said unhappily, "Chu Hao, what are you doing?" Don't be afraid to scare your mother. ”

Mo Chuhao glanced at Mo Qing lightly, then at Shen Yun, and snorted coldly: "Mother pounced so hard, is it to see that she is still standing, ready to knock her down?" ”

The people in the room were stunned, and then they noticed that there was a woman in front of the old lady, Shangguan Yuhan.

If Mo Chuhao hadn't grabbed the old lady in time, this woman might have been knocked down.

The son actually reprimanded her for a woman, and the old lady couldn't hold her face, and just as she was about to have a seizure, she was stopped by the old man.

Old Man Mo's voice trembled, and he raised his hand with difficulty: "Don't, don't embarrass her." ”

Mo Chuhao let go of Old Madam Mo and grabbed Yuhan's waist with one hand, and the woman naturally leaned on him, lowering her eyebrows and eyes, unable to see her expression clearly.

Shen Yun turned his head to look at the old man who was struggling, and quickly held his hand, his voice was a little choked: "Mmmm, okay, old man, you can be considered awake......

"Dad, you're scared us to death." Mo Qing hurriedly stepped forward, also looking like she was the survivor of the catastrophe, and touched two handfuls of tears.

At this moment, Mo Qingjue was alone, his eyes were dark and unfathomable, and he only looked at Yuhan and his uncle quietly.

As soon as he entered the house, he didn't see Yuhan at all, and as soon as the little uncle reminded him, he noticed when she became so non-existent?

Of course, it may also be that he was concerned about his grandfather's safety, so he ignored it.

At this moment, she leaned on her uncle's arms like a boneless, and she didn't even look at him, Mo Qingjue couldn't help but feel sad.

Suddenly, a gleam flashed in her eyes, Mo Qingjue felt that something was wrong, was she weak?

Obviously he was fine before, why is he so weak?

Mo Chuhao didn't care about other people's eyes, and only asked her in a low voice, "Are you better?" ”

The woman nodded slightly, without any strength in her body, and even had some difficulty making a nodding motion.

A trace of distress flashed in Mo Chuhao's eyes, and when he bent over, he was hugged by a handsome princess, and he was about to take her away.

It's just a passing by, Mo Qingjue asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Mo Chuhao ignored it, walked straight out, and returned to the small building before.

looked down at the little woman in his arms, and felt a sense of guilt inexplicably.

The woman's face was pale, and there was a drop of water hanging on her closed eyelashes, and the whole person was fluttering, making him subconsciously hug him tightly, for fear that she would really disappear all of a sudden.

His heart throbbed, he was careless, he thought this was still his world, but he forgot that this was the twenty-first century, he couldn't do anything here, he overestimated the physique of the little woman, and he overestimated himself.

Even to save a person, he has to rely on the woman in his arms, how could he be so cowardly in the immortal realm?

But that's the case, if she wasn't here today, the old man would have died.

It's not that he didn't think about letting Lu Shanshan come, after all, Lu Shanshan also has a bracelet, and its healing ability can be cured even for cancer patients if it is not limited by different time and space.

But the premise is that it will consume a lot of the master's vitality, and the most obvious lack of vitality is physical weakness.

However, the longer the bracelet is worn, the more it fits with the owner itself, and the greater the effect it plays, so as to achieve the desired healing effect in the short term.

Obviously, Yuhan is more suitable than Lu Shanshan, Lu Shanshan has only been wearing it for four years, and the bracelet can still leave her hand, and there is almost no fit, while Shangguan Yuhan has been wearing it for more than ten years, and its fit is not a grade at all.

He thought it was okay, and when it was over, he saw that she could still stand there steadily, and he took it for granted that she was fine.

I didn't expect her to be just pretending to be calm.

Her figure was very soft, and the whole person was shrunk in his arms, like a soft big white cat, and she was so tired that she fell asleep.

Mo Chuhao kicked the door open, and with a hook of his backfoot, he closed the door again.

Place her on the bed and cover her with the quilt.

The woman's eyebrows were frowned, the whole person was curled up on the bed, her lips were a little chapped, Mo Chuhao was just about to get up and pour a glass of water, but found that the corners of her clothes were tightly grasped by the little woman.

The man's heart warmed, he lifted the quilt and went to bed, gently took the little woman into his arms, and couldn't wait to rub it into his bones.

Nephrite was in his arms, and he could have sat still, but because of her, his mind was disturbed.

The man's heart moved, and he took the initiative to ask for a kiss, tracing her lips carefully, moistening her chapped lips little by little with his own saliva.

The man let go slightly, looked at the moist and bright red lips, and smiled with satisfaction.

Leaning over again, sucking on his delicacy little by little, gently prieing her mouth open with her teeth, tangled with her lilac tongue.

Until the roots of each other's tongues are numb when they suck, so that the girl in a deep sleep can't stop muttering.

The man carefully crossed her breath, still reluctant to come out, and swept every inch of her lips over and over again with the tip of his tongue, attacking the city and plundering the ground.

After a long time, the man reluctantly let go of Yuhan and gasped for breath.

If he didn't let go, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist asking for her at this moment.

It wasn't the first time he had kissed her, he had kissed her today, but it gave him a completely different feeling.

If it was a playful kiss before, the current one is a horny kiss.

He didn't know why, but he had the illusion of life and death.

It's a wonderful feeling, he can't say good or bad, there is greed, there is also passion.

He was the only one awake from beginning to end, but he felt that she was responding.