549 After what is good
We fought like this for some time, and finally we were so tired that we didn't want to move anymore, and we collapsed on the carpet like dead dogs. Pen Ć fun Ć Pavilion www. ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ ć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Fan Yin slowed me down first, carried me back to the couch, turned the TV back on, put his arm around me, and asked in my ear, "Are you satisfied with my performance?" ā
"It's alright." I said arrogantly.
"How about pouring me a glass of water?" It's hard for him that he also learned to make people in a roundabout way.
"Not good." I'm telling the truth: "People are so weak that they don't have the strength to pour water." ā
"Are you sour?" He said disdainfully: "It's you who 'love' me, but it's me who helps!" ā
"I love it." I said, "I kissed you, you won't deny it, will you?" ā
He gave me a blank look.
"Didn't you always want to be kissed by me? Why is it not enough to kiss? I asked, "Is it because you're too old to bear the stimulus?" ā
He gave me a hard look, got up and went to pour water.
I lay on the couch and continued to watch TV, humming a song for a while, listening to the voice of the traditional sound: "If she doesn't sing, you sing again, one race and one ugly." ā
I looked over and he was coming in with water.
I sat up with a sense of humor, took the water, looked him up and down, looked him hairy, and asked with a dark face, "What kind of expression is this?" ā
"Are you afraid of people looking at you?"
"Your eyes are so weird." He said.
I laughed, raised my hand and squeezed the strong muscles in his arm, and said, "You're in good shape." ā
He strained his muscles, flicked my fingers away, and pinched my waist as if he were counterattacking, saying, "It really doesn't look like you're fat." ā
I slapped his hand away: "I'm always injured and don't have the time and energy to exercise. ā
"I'm not idle." He retorted naturally, and when he saw that I was angry, he put his arms around my waist again, dragged me into his arms, caressed my skin with his palm, and his attitude improved: "Actually, it's not fat, it's not fat, it's soft." ā
I said, "I'll recover." ā
It's true that I'm a bit out of shape, and it doesn't have much to do with having children, it's because I haven't played any sports for a long time lately. I have been exercising diligently since I was a child, and although the muscles on my body are not developed, the lines have always been very beautiful, but the lines of the muscles are difficult to maintain, and they will deform if I neglect to exercise for a long time.
He stopped talking, put his head on my shoulder, and clasped my hand.
Neither of us has any clothes on now, and although we have been married for so many years, it still makes me a little uncomfortable to stick together like this, so I only insisted for a while and asked, "Do you want to wear a dress?" ā
"Don't." For half a day, he kept touching and occasionally rubbing his thumb against the scars on my body, and to my surprise, he never reacted, and of course, his movements did not bring emotion. Desire.
I said, "Nian Nian will see it if he suddenly goes downstairs." ā
"She doesn't come down."
"Why?" Nian Nian really has no reason to come down, her room has a bathroom, a bathroom and a snack box, and she doesn't have the habit of getting up in the middle of the night. But I'm still worried that everything has an eventuality, mainly because I'm a little awkward.
"She's never been in the habit of doing that." He explained hastily, then asked, "Why are you so shy?" Don't talk about look, where haven't I kissed? ā
I said, "Then you should at least turn off the lights." ā
"Listen to my questions." He corrected the subject back.
I gave him a blank look.
He pinched my chin again and twisted it back slightly.
I thought of a new topic in time, and while picking up the lighting remote control, I looked into his eyes and asked, "How do you think this incident should be dealt with?" ā
"After that?" He replied by looking me in the eye as he slipped away the remote control in my hand.
I got annoyed and reached out to grab it: "Can't you turn off the lights?" ā
"I'll ask you what you're doing." He raised his right hand holding the remote control, handed it to his left hand, and put his left hand behind his back. I grabbed it again, and my whole body was hugged by his right hand. Then he hid the remote control, stretched out his left hand, went around and pinched both of my wrists, and held me firmly in his hands.
I knew he was joking with me, but I was still a little annoyed and stopped talking to him.
He urged, "What do you say?" ā
"I won't tell you."
"Her family seems to have some ability, but don't worry, I have already told Huaixin that she will help me stop it in the middle, and there will be no more problems in this matter." Traditional Yin said.
I asked, "When did you say that?" ā
"Before you go."
"What did you say?" I think there is moisture in his words, because he didn't plan to move Ru Jiaojiao, he just wanted to deal with her, even if it was over, after I went in, it might have given him a quick plan, and it was really because drinking catalyzed his emotions, which made him a little out of control, and then hurt people.
"I said I'm going to do this, and I can't rule out that I might kill her by mistake."
I asked, "Why do you say that?" ā
"I have this disease after all." He said: "You have to be mentally prepared for this. ā
I asked, "What does Waishin say?" ā
"Of course he agreed." "It's not difficult for him at all," he said. ā
I said: "But if he wants to solve this matter, he must go through the Li family, after all, this generation is the Li family who has the final say." There's no way he's going to deal with it directly, right? ā
"That's his business, he won't sell me anyway." Fanyin smiled and said, "You don't have to worry, I finally found a job, so I don't want to lose it easily and hide elsewhere." ā
I nodded.
He pinched my face again and asked, "What's wrong?" ā
"It's been a long time since my dad was heard. He told me before that three months had passed, and I didn't find any news when I watched the news every day. I said, "Otherwise, you should also ask Huaixin if the police are looking for you?" ā
But he was very relaxed: "No news is nothing." ā
"My dad wasn't that kind of person."
He smiled: "You know him? ā
"I don't know, but I know he won't change his mind."
"Why?" He said comfortably: "On the contrary, I think that he thinks that his daughter ran away because of this, and he has to find a way to get her back after all." Since it is not easy to use tough methods, you have to take a roundabout route, first say stop, and then find an opportunity to show goodwill, and when you are willing to contact him, then use Yin Yin to lead you, and you will go back. ā
I said, "I'll go back, and he'll kill you again." ā
"Not really." Fanyin said: "Now that you are powerful, I have nothing, and I have no conditions to hurt you." If I were him, I would be in charge of everything and leave the work to you. In a few years, you will be trained to be cold and cruel in the environment of the mall, and then find another opportunity to kill me, and you will not be sad. ā
I said, "So you think my dad won't change his mind, do you?" ā
"I mean, even if he doesn't change, he'll compromise for the time being."
"No, it won't." I don't think it's terrible to compromise for the time being, but what is more terrible now is that if he has handed over the evidence to the police, and the police think that the case is serious, they choose to investigate and arrest secretly, what if we go out after breakfast one day and find that the house is surrounded by police cars?
"Give a reason." He still had a look of disbelief.
I couldn't find any rational reason for this, so I had to say, "The day my mother gave birth to me, he threw her out of the hospital." I think this incident is enough to show that he is a strong, cold and conceited person, such a person will not change his mind because I insist, he will only keep pressing us. ā
He laughed, probably finding that he couldn't convince me, so he simply stopped expressing his opinion: "Then I'll ask Huaixin." ā
"He's not going to lie to us, is he?"
"No, it won't." He let go of the hand that was holding my wrist, turned to hold me tenderly, and after a while, said, "Baby." ā
I didn't react, so I didn't respond.
His eyes slid to the corners of his eyes, looked at me, and asked, "What?" ā
"You called me?"
"Uh-huh."
I said, "I'm not used to it." ā
He smiled, kissed me on the cheek, put his head on my shoulder again, and asked, "Are you sleepy?" ā
"Sort of." I asked, "Aren't you sleepy?" ā
"Not sleepy." His hands were slipping again: "I still have more courage to give." ā
I gave him a blank look and asked, "Are you comparing yourself to Lu Bu?" ā
He ignored me and had already put his hand down.
I couldn't help but shudder, and then thought, Lu Bu really has one: Xiao Tiantian.
By the end of this time, it was past three o'clock in the morning. We were both so tired that we didn't want to move on the couch.
But Nian Nian will get up early tomorrow, so naturally we can't sleep in the living room like this. But I have been squeezed dry by him, I have no strength, as soon as Fanyin saw that the lobbying was not working, he carried me, I was busy struggling, while saying: "Don't toss, your body is still ......" Although the nine guns are already healed, they can be described as a big injury, and it will take a long time to recover.
He didn't say a word, raised his hand and slapped me on the PP.
The crisp sound made me blush, and I lay on his shoulder. cā”cā”cā” cā”
Actually, it's quite uncomfortable to be carried, after all, I'm not the small and delicate one.
When I passed by Niannian's room, my heart was in my throat, after all, the picture of the two of us was too forbidden.
Luckily, what I feared didn't happen, and we managed to sneak back into the room, clean up and go to bed.
This night, he hugged me, and I wrapped my legs around him, like a newlywed couple, sleeping extra sweetly in each other's dreams.
The next morning, when I woke up, it was already past Niannian's class time. The only thing in the house was that it was circling around its room anxiously, and through the glass door it could be seen excitedly raising its front paws.
I put it out and looked at my watch and saw that it was already nine o'clock in the morning.
The restaurant has a German-style breakfast, all cold cuts, and a note pressed under the lid of the dish with traditional characters: Baby, I'll go to work, Niannian will go to school, you are obediently at home, wait for me to come back. And drew a face with a crooked mouth and a wicked smile.