Chapter 482: Stormy Storm, Running in Both Directions

Xu Zishan looked over puzzled.

Han Xinghui's breath was heavy, beads of sweat slid down his handsome and sharp face, his dark eyes were heavy, and there was a raging fire burning inside.

"Don't make a sound, don't be heard by your parents."

There are three days left to get married, unmarried and have sex together, and it is spread out, where can the world tolerate her?

There are some things he dares to do, but he doesn't want her to be criticized, this kind of thing is still quiet.

Xu Zishan continued to be stunned, their husband and wife met in a dream, what was Han Xinghui afraid of?

The doubts just started, and the next moment they were smashed and crushed by Han Xinghui.

The light shone from the outside, casting the figures of the two on the inner bed

Xu Zishan was lying down, the shadow was not obvious, but Han Xinghui was alive and well, a cheetah running non-stop.

Xu Zishan closed his eyes in shame.

But soon, she opened her eyes again, staring at the shadow that belonged to Han Xinghui in disbelief.

Ghosts also have shadows?

Can a ghost's body be as hot as fire?

And, how can everything in a dream be so real?

With more and more doubts, Xu Zishan looked at the man above his head again.

Looking at each other, Han Xinghui let go of his hand, and his handsome face quickly approached, rudely blocking her lips, as wild as ever.

He was as powerful as an ox, and Xu Zishan's lips suddenly became numb.

Xu Zishan couldn't push him away, and reluctantly continued to observe the surroundings.

This is her boudoir in Xipu Town.

It's not the Baodu City Garden House before she fell unconscious.

The clothes that were stripped off by Han Xinghui were not the loose maternity clothes she often wore when she came back from Y Province before she fell unconscious.

What the hell is going on?

She was in turmoil, but Han Xinghui was pestering her, and she didn't have time to think about it.

It wasn't until the sky outside the window turned bright and there were voices in the courtyard that Han Xinghui finally stopped.

He rolled up his clothes, threw them out with a "pop", and then turned around and hugged Xu Zishan, kissing the side of her neck with great satisfaction.

Xu Zishan was so tired that he had no strength for a single hair, so he closed his eyes and rested.

After a long time, I opened my eyes again, looking at the handsome face in front of me, stiff for a long time.

Suddenly grabbed his arm, and his nails sank in.

Han Xinghui took a deep breath, ashamed in his heart, and wanted to tease her, but in an instant he remembered the good things he had done, so he smiled lowly, hugged her and laughed: "How is it?" Am I good? ”

Xu Zishan became more and more stiff, and pinched himself again, which hurt a lot.

Both of them hurt, is this dream too real?

Han Xinghui looked at her and pinched herself red, and said distressedly, "What are you doing here?" You said you wanted to have children, so this time I got everything inside, and you can't regret it. ”

Xu Zishan: ......

She pushed away the sticky man, grabbed the thin quilt and wrapped it around her body, and got out of bed barefoot.

The feet were soft and cold, and he turned his face to look at Han Xinghui's smiling face,

I came to the window and looked through the glass.

The courtyard of the Xu family appeared in front of him, Xu Yingjie had already gotten up, and Shen Yaqin was also making breakfast in the courtyard.

It's just that it's very cold, and you can see people coming and going on the street outside from the upper floor.

How come, wearing a cotton coat?

She clearly remembered that before she passed out, it was a hot day.

So, that's the dream!

Definitely in a dream!

"Come up, it's cold on the ground. You sleep a little longer, so that your parents can't see me here. ”

Han Xinghui's low voice sounded behind him, and Xu Zishan slowly turned his head.

The first cold morning light passed by her and fell on Han Xinghui's body.

This one is not ashamed, he doesn't even wear a pair of underwear, the quilt is dishonestly on him, he has a strong and strong chest, broad and thick shoulders, and a thin waist and abdomen.

After gluttony all night, he looked satisfied, and stood in the halo without shame.

Xu Zishan looked at him from head to toe and from foot to head three times, but he didn't see any ghosts.

Han Xinghui looked at her eyes, which were different from before he left a few days ago, when she also said that she could see, but her eyes were different from now, they were very flexible now, black and white.

All the way to her.

The difference in height made Xu Zishan's face face face his chest that exuded bursts of enthusiasm.

"Your eyes, alright?" He cupped her face and looked left and right into her eyes. Black and white, indeed, is good.

"Well, it was only a few days ago."

"Which doctor is so powerful?"

Xu Zishan thought about what she had been hiding from him in the space, she knew that he would die, why did she hide it, and told him to ask him to accept her help, so that he would not be separated by yin and yang.

There were tears in his eyes.

"Don't cry, I know you've suffered to regain your sight." In fact, he was still puzzled in his heart, her eyes hurt like that, he asked all the top experts, and they all said that there was no way.

How did she regain her sight in three days?

Xu Zishan saw him approaching and came to him naked. Although this toned body belongs to her husband, Xu Zishan still can't observe it openly, she is actually a conservative kind of girl in her bones.

She looked away, still clutching the thin quilt wrapped around her in one hand.

Her cheeks were still red, and her sideburns were hanging down, slightly curled against her cheeks. Han Xinghui thought, it is really fortunate that such a delicate and beautiful girl has fallen in love with him as a rough man!

"How did you run down?"

His gaze swept over her jade-white little feet, and Han Xinghui bent down and hugged her into his arms.

He likes her, he thinks about that matter every day, and when he sees her, he wants to press people to the bed, and when he can take advantage, he doesn't want to lose himself at all.

Knowing that his future path is difficult, he can't help himself, but he doesn't want to let her go, and in the limited time, he doesn't want to be a monk.

Count him in debt to her for the rest of his life.

Xu Zishan's heart was in turmoil, Han Xinghui carried the person back to the bed again, she struggled gently, supported his chest with one hand, pointed out the window with the other, and said wistfully: "It's dawn." ”

Han Xinghui turned his head sideways, and his handsome face was completely illuminated by the daylight.

What are you afraid of when it's dawn? He was extremely thick-skinned and chuckled, "Are you okay?" ”

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid of what?"

What are you afraid of, it's dawn, you're a ghost!

Her feet were white and small, and his eyes darkened.

Xu Zishan looked at him fixedly and asked, "Will you go?" ”

Han Xinghui asked with a strange expression, "Do you want me to stay?" ”

"Hmm."

A well-word, Han Xinghui immediately understood.

Han Xinghui, who understands, never uses his mouth to speak, but uses action.

In broad daylight, Han Xinghui had another delicious meal, until-

"Shuyan, how is Shanshan? Still asleep? Shen Yaqin's voice sounded outside the door, "Shanshan, it's past eight o'clock, will you get up for breakfast?" ”

Huo Shuyan quickly blocked the door and said, "Auntie, Xiao Xu is about to get married, and there is some work to be handled intensively." What do you have to tell me that I'll tell her when she's done? ”

Shen Yaqin was a little puzzled, holding a meeting in the bedroom?

Oh, no, there is a conference room in Xu Zishan's room.

The girl is different from other girls, although she also grows vegetables and farms, but she is not a peasant girl by nature.

Not long after, Meng Jiajia also came, chattering outside the door and asking Huo Shuyan: "Shanshan hasn't gotten up yet?" ”

Huo Shuyan didn't hide it from her: "Han Xinghui is here." ”