Touching his hot body temperature, Tang Wanyu retracted his hand and looked heresy. The man pressed his upper body against the steering wheel, and his deep face closed his eyes.
She quickly pulled the rod to neutral gear to stabilize the tire. His heavy weight pressed against the middle and made a sharp horn sound, which made her stunned.
He quickly pushed him back to his seat, pressed his hands on his forehead, and found that his body was hot.
Shijie... At this time, she was worried about him.
The wheels slid out a little because they moved, and they were shaking, making Tang Wanyu scream. He was extremely frightened and he would fall down the mountain. He fumbled to open the car door as soon as possible. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the wheels were stuck in the cliff and could not push him out, he would go out first and then drag him out.
When he visited him, he was slightly injured when he was unable to wake up from his forehead due to a sudden shock. Seeing this, he still didn't wake up. He had a fever after wearing ironed clothes.
She was afraid that the car body would slowly slide down the cliff valley, and she was at a loss, and didn't know how to carry him back on the unmanned hill.Fortunately, he found the rescue phone number from his wallet.
He was taken to the hospital by an ambulance. The doctor diagnosed him with a long-term alcohol overcrowding, which not only hurts his spleen and stomach, but also stays up late and does not pay attention to the weather.
Is it because I don’t pay attention to my body so much in two years?
Looking at the magnificent sky of the glass window, he saw that he was alone and no one came to take care of his son, and he had no time to take care of him, so he simply moved him back to the house from the hospital.
She remembered the next heavy rain the night before. I wonder if the temperature was low in the middle of the night and was not warm or wet from the rain?That's why he caught a cold. He shouldn't have been rained all night.
Looking at the man lying on the bed, Tang Wanyu was depressed. After a drip, the fever did not go away. He also had to use a thermometer to measure his body temperature.
He was still scared of the dangers of the car earlier, and his private life was ruined, so he really wanted to die.Is this for her?...The heart is mixed.
Even though he knew that he wanted to force her to admit that it was Wan Yu, he was still very angry when he dragged her to life and threatened her with Beibei.
Just now, she helped him to go to the bathroom, and her cheeks were rosy. Seeing that he was consciously fumbled in, why did he still not improve after sleeping for a day, and he became more and more unconscious as he slept. His forehead and face were hard and his skin kept sweating, and he kept murmuring her name.
Her cheeks were flushed, right? She didn't give him the liver-protecting medicine as the doctor said, but taking cold medicine and liver-protecting medicine may be too harsh and cause the internal organs to improve slowly, causing the cold to get complications.
She glanced at his face lying on the pillow, like a copy of Big Bebe. Her eyes fell on his deep-sleeved eyes, long eyelashes, and several bangs covering his full forehead. She couldn't help but reach out to touch his face.
After a day, he was tired from taking care of the big and the small, and was worried that his high fever would not go away. Tang Wanyu was indifferent to the condition of Song Shijie and unknowingly stood beside his bed and couldn't wake up.
The sky was dull and dull. The cold wind blew in from the window that I forgot to close at night. She unconsciously lay on the bed looking for warmth. She thought she was sleeping with her son. The more she curled up, the more she leaned forward in the soft baked quilt.
A body beside him squeezed straight in this direction, warm and scattered all over his body. Song Shijie frowned, turned his eyes away, and saw the beautiful woman's face lying in front of him, and his eyes were flowing.
Thinking that he saw the phantom, he stretched out his arms and put her in his arms, looked at her two rows of feather eyelashes that drooped her white skin from the bright light, lowered his head and kissed her two unclosed cherry lips, the smooth and delicate little nose, the touch of her body made him feel a little real.
Wan Yu... When his huge body turned around, he pressed his soft and delicate body underneath, burying his head on his fragrant, soft and tender shoulders and moving it.
What was rubbing on his neck? He had too much weight to press down on his body. Tang Wanyu felt that he was pressed into the soft cotton bedding, which was about to fall down. He was so thorny that he opened his eyes. He might have been sleepy. He suddenly saw the man's enlarged handsome face and was stunned.
What are you...what are you suppressing me?The man's breath came from his skin, and his body temperature was still warm. I wonder if the fever had subsided?Still sleepwalking...
She was so beautiful that she was even more surprised when she was lying on the bed with him.
It was you who took the initiative to climb onto my bed and sleep next to me. I didn't force you, Wan Yu... Song Shijie looked at her face and shone with joy.
You finally want to recognize me...forgive me?The constant murmuring of her vagueness pressed her tightly, and her body temperature, which had originally stabilized, was rising straight.
It can be seen that he had not woken up yet, so he forced her to struggle.
I am not your wife... I am Lisha... Let me go... The man was wearing only thin clothes, simmering the exposed hard and strong chest muscles, gently squeezing the towering chest shape, and the covered body felt strange warm, which made Tang Wanyu feel so panicked.
Then...you saved me?...Miss Risha... He called out softly, his expression was confused and still had some recognition. He stared at her obsessively. How could this dream be so real?
You... don't drink anymore, it hurts your liver and stomach, and it is not good for you.Seeing that he was self-aware, she wanted to take the opportunity to persuade him.
I can't... You are no longer in the world, so what if you hurt your body? Without alcohol as a companion, when I think of you, it's better to let alcohol anesthesia be done, which is a punishment for me.
You still don't forgive me...I won't give me a chance?
The dark and magical narrow and handsome eyes stared at her, which made Tang Wanyu's heart beat inexplicably.
I used to hurt you and was a bastard. If I didn’t find out, I misunderstood you and killed Renqing, thinking you were a vain woman.Every time I torture you, I will anger you, why do you follow my wishes?I feel sad to see you obey you. In fact, I have long realized that you are more important than Renqing in my heart.I like you every day, but I don’t understand what it feels like. I have always wanted to deny and escape... He leaned his head on her shoulder, and every word he said was so painful.
The unclear and completely emotional expression made Tang Wanyu look dumb.
Wan Yu..., I promise not to hurt you again now, why don’t you believe me?
Is he acting?
Seeing that he was still dreaming, Lisha and Wanyu couldn't figure it out and kept calling her name, Tang Wanyu felt revengeful in her heart.
Oh, it turns out... you are such a bad man, and your woman deserves to abandon you.Sarcastically, immersed in the results of the lies compiled with Mu Fei.
If I hadn't thought you were dead... I wouldn't have let you show your loneliness on the streets. It's all my fault that I misunderstood the body... It would have caused you to suffer for two years and become a dancer.Song Shijie hated this the most, and his dark face murmured, touching her cheek.
You hate me, don’t you want to give me a chance to atone for my sins and make up for my debts to you?
Who is the dancer? Just think of her as Wan Yu, but I also mistakenly recognize her as the dancer. Tang Wanyu is so angry.
Song Shijie!Let me go!I just want to warn you that drinking alcohol is not good!Whether you want to listen or not is not my business.She struggled in the man's arms and finally turned around and crawled away.
Suddenly I found something wrong!He seemed to have not discovered the fact that Yu Mufei designed her to cheat him and deceive him.
The delicate body was suppressed by the man's broad mind.
It’s OK not to drink alcohol!Then, please be my spiritual mentor and stay and enlighten me. Maybe I will be obedient.
This discovery left Tang Wanyu with no movement, staring at the man's handsome face eagerly staring at her, and was so decadent and handsome that he could get close to him with breath.
Song Shijie fixed her head between her arms, and her eyes were red.
Miss Risha, can I kiss you?He leaned down and stopped and had to seek consent. He was surging in his body, and he just wanted to take her for himself and get her back with peace of mind.
What ~?She gasped, her slightly opened mouth was unknown and was kissed rosy just now, which was tempting to kiss her.
She was in a conflicted heart, afraid that he would find out, so she could only play the role of a drunkard who didn't know him, and denied that she would worry about him.
He can be a scoundrel, cry, make a fuss, and hang himself. He is full of scheming and wants to keep her. Seeing him being sad and self-harmed for her, he is really trapped and tied up by him and cannot leave him and be trapped in the house.
A kiss calmed my pain and I promised not to drink anymore.
Hell?!Have your high fever subsided?Otherwise, why is his head so clear?
I...I won't kiss...try to make excuses.
It doesn't matter, I'll teach you what to do... His voice was hoarse, his eyes were low, his thin and hot lips were lowered a few centimeters above her lips, straightening the bridge of his nose across his pretty little nose, and his arms, which were tied with long hair on the back of her head, were unconsciously tied tightly.
But you didn't brush your teeth in the morning and your mouth was very smelly... It was too late to speak without saying anything.
Tang Wanyu's pink and tender lips were immediately covered by a man's mouth, and the coolness touched the warmth in an instant. As the lips were rolling with a fresh and pleasant smell penetrated into her mouth, and it was still as ecstatic, sweet and drowsy as she poured into her respiratory tract.
The kiss was exploring slowly, but it was not as strange as the role played on the outside. Instead, it was the sourness that had been ignited for a long time and the teasing of sweet taste, which made Song Shijie's closed eyes flow into tears with excitement.
She quickly pulled the rod to neutral gear to stabilize the tire. His heavy weight pressed against the middle and made a sharp horn sound, which made her stunned.
He quickly pushed him back to his seat, pressed his hands on his forehead, and found that his body was hot.
Shijie... At this time, she was worried about him.
The wheels slid out a little because they moved, and they were shaking, making Tang Wanyu scream. He was extremely frightened and he would fall down the mountain. He fumbled to open the car door as soon as possible. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the wheels were stuck in the cliff and could not push him out, he would go out first and then drag him out.
When he visited him, he was slightly injured when he was unable to wake up from his forehead due to a sudden shock. Seeing this, he still didn't wake up. He had a fever after wearing ironed clothes.
She was afraid that the car body would slowly slide down the cliff valley, and she was at a loss, and didn't know how to carry him back on the unmanned hill.Fortunately, he found the rescue phone number from his wallet.
He was taken to the hospital by an ambulance. The doctor diagnosed him with a long-term alcohol overcrowding, which not only hurts his spleen and stomach, but also stays up late and does not pay attention to the weather.
Is it because I don’t pay attention to my body so much in two years?
Looking at the magnificent sky of the glass window, he saw that he was alone and no one came to take care of his son, and he had no time to take care of him, so he simply moved him back to the house from the hospital.
She remembered the next heavy rain the night before. I wonder if the temperature was low in the middle of the night and was not warm or wet from the rain?That's why he caught a cold. He shouldn't have been rained all night.
Looking at the man lying on the bed, Tang Wanyu was depressed. After a drip, the fever did not go away. He also had to use a thermometer to measure his body temperature.
He was still scared of the dangers of the car earlier, and his private life was ruined, so he really wanted to die.Is this for her?...The heart is mixed.
Even though he knew that he wanted to force her to admit that it was Wan Yu, he was still very angry when he dragged her to life and threatened her with Beibei.
Just now, she helped him to go to the bathroom, and her cheeks were rosy. Seeing that he was consciously fumbled in, why did he still not improve after sleeping for a day, and he became more and more unconscious as he slept. His forehead and face were hard and his skin kept sweating, and he kept murmuring her name.
Her cheeks were flushed, right? She didn't give him the liver-protecting medicine as the doctor said, but taking cold medicine and liver-protecting medicine may be too harsh and cause the internal organs to improve slowly, causing the cold to get complications.
She glanced at his face lying on the pillow, like a copy of Big Bebe. Her eyes fell on his deep-sleeved eyes, long eyelashes, and several bangs covering his full forehead. She couldn't help but reach out to touch his face.
After a day, he was tired from taking care of the big and the small, and was worried that his high fever would not go away. Tang Wanyu was indifferent to the condition of Song Shijie and unknowingly stood beside his bed and couldn't wake up.
The sky was dull and dull. The cold wind blew in from the window that I forgot to close at night. She unconsciously lay on the bed looking for warmth. She thought she was sleeping with her son. The more she curled up, the more she leaned forward in the soft baked quilt.
A body beside him squeezed straight in this direction, warm and scattered all over his body. Song Shijie frowned, turned his eyes away, and saw the beautiful woman's face lying in front of him, and his eyes were flowing.
Thinking that he saw the phantom, he stretched out his arms and put her in his arms, looked at her two rows of feather eyelashes that drooped her white skin from the bright light, lowered his head and kissed her two unclosed cherry lips, the smooth and delicate little nose, the touch of her body made him feel a little real.
Wan Yu... When his huge body turned around, he pressed his soft and delicate body underneath, burying his head on his fragrant, soft and tender shoulders and moving it.
What was rubbing on his neck? He had too much weight to press down on his body. Tang Wanyu felt that he was pressed into the soft cotton bedding, which was about to fall down. He was so thorny that he opened his eyes. He might have been sleepy. He suddenly saw the man's enlarged handsome face and was stunned.
What are you...what are you suppressing me?The man's breath came from his skin, and his body temperature was still warm. I wonder if the fever had subsided?Still sleepwalking...
She was so beautiful that she was even more surprised when she was lying on the bed with him.
It was you who took the initiative to climb onto my bed and sleep next to me. I didn't force you, Wan Yu... Song Shijie looked at her face and shone with joy.
You finally want to recognize me...forgive me?The constant murmuring of her vagueness pressed her tightly, and her body temperature, which had originally stabilized, was rising straight.
It can be seen that he had not woken up yet, so he forced her to struggle.
I am not your wife... I am Lisha... Let me go... The man was wearing only thin clothes, simmering the exposed hard and strong chest muscles, gently squeezing the towering chest shape, and the covered body felt strange warm, which made Tang Wanyu feel so panicked.
Then...you saved me?...Miss Risha... He called out softly, his expression was confused and still had some recognition. He stared at her obsessively. How could this dream be so real?
You... don't drink anymore, it hurts your liver and stomach, and it is not good for you.Seeing that he was self-aware, she wanted to take the opportunity to persuade him.
I can't... You are no longer in the world, so what if you hurt your body? Without alcohol as a companion, when I think of you, it's better to let alcohol anesthesia be done, which is a punishment for me.
You still don't forgive me...I won't give me a chance?
The dark and magical narrow and handsome eyes stared at her, which made Tang Wanyu's heart beat inexplicably.
I used to hurt you and was a bastard. If I didn’t find out, I misunderstood you and killed Renqing, thinking you were a vain woman.Every time I torture you, I will anger you, why do you follow my wishes?I feel sad to see you obey you. In fact, I have long realized that you are more important than Renqing in my heart.I like you every day, but I don’t understand what it feels like. I have always wanted to deny and escape... He leaned his head on her shoulder, and every word he said was so painful.
The unclear and completely emotional expression made Tang Wanyu look dumb.
Wan Yu..., I promise not to hurt you again now, why don’t you believe me?
Is he acting?
Seeing that he was still dreaming, Lisha and Wanyu couldn't figure it out and kept calling her name, Tang Wanyu felt revengeful in her heart.
Oh, it turns out... you are such a bad man, and your woman deserves to abandon you.Sarcastically, immersed in the results of the lies compiled with Mu Fei.
If I hadn't thought you were dead... I wouldn't have let you show your loneliness on the streets. It's all my fault that I misunderstood the body... It would have caused you to suffer for two years and become a dancer.Song Shijie hated this the most, and his dark face murmured, touching her cheek.
You hate me, don’t you want to give me a chance to atone for my sins and make up for my debts to you?
Who is the dancer? Just think of her as Wan Yu, but I also mistakenly recognize her as the dancer. Tang Wanyu is so angry.
Song Shijie!Let me go!I just want to warn you that drinking alcohol is not good!Whether you want to listen or not is not my business.She struggled in the man's arms and finally turned around and crawled away.
Suddenly I found something wrong!He seemed to have not discovered the fact that Yu Mufei designed her to cheat him and deceive him.
The delicate body was suppressed by the man's broad mind.
It’s OK not to drink alcohol!Then, please be my spiritual mentor and stay and enlighten me. Maybe I will be obedient.
This discovery left Tang Wanyu with no movement, staring at the man's handsome face eagerly staring at her, and was so decadent and handsome that he could get close to him with breath.
Song Shijie fixed her head between her arms, and her eyes were red.
Miss Risha, can I kiss you?He leaned down and stopped and had to seek consent. He was surging in his body, and he just wanted to take her for himself and get her back with peace of mind.
What ~?She gasped, her slightly opened mouth was unknown and was kissed rosy just now, which was tempting to kiss her.
She was in a conflicted heart, afraid that he would find out, so she could only play the role of a drunkard who didn't know him, and denied that she would worry about him.
He can be a scoundrel, cry, make a fuss, and hang himself. He is full of scheming and wants to keep her. Seeing him being sad and self-harmed for her, he is really trapped and tied up by him and cannot leave him and be trapped in the house.
A kiss calmed my pain and I promised not to drink anymore.
Hell?!Have your high fever subsided?Otherwise, why is his head so clear?
I...I won't kiss...try to make excuses.
It doesn't matter, I'll teach you what to do... His voice was hoarse, his eyes were low, his thin and hot lips were lowered a few centimeters above her lips, straightening the bridge of his nose across his pretty little nose, and his arms, which were tied with long hair on the back of her head, were unconsciously tied tightly.
But you didn't brush your teeth in the morning and your mouth was very smelly... It was too late to speak without saying anything.
Tang Wanyu's pink and tender lips were immediately covered by a man's mouth, and the coolness touched the warmth in an instant. As the lips were rolling with a fresh and pleasant smell penetrated into her mouth, and it was still as ecstatic, sweet and drowsy as she poured into her respiratory tract.
The kiss was exploring slowly, but it was not as strange as the role played on the outside. Instead, it was the sourness that had been ignited for a long time and the teasing of sweet taste, which made Song Shijie's closed eyes flow into tears with excitement.
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