Mingke climbed over carefully, sat down beside him in the northern night, covered his body with his hands subconsciously, rolled up his legs, and protected his body as much as he could.
"It's not like I haven't seen it. What are you shy about?" The northern night snorted and suddenly leaned forward to let her body stick to her.
"You..." The rising body temperature was so frightening that he almost exclaimed. He wanted to avoid it, but he caught her on the shoulder and brought her back.
"Blow your hair, what are you hiding? Don't challenge my patience. I'm irritated. I'll make you stronger. " Gruff, in addition to a bit impatient, more clearly because of what in forbearance.
Name can move, dare not move again, sit there stiff body, let him blow his hair.
However, the action of Beiming night is really gentle, blowing her long hair, little by little blowing past, patience is also a good thing she has never seen.
I don't know how long it took before he turned off the hair dryer and put it aside. He picked up the wooden comb he had just taken with him and carefully gave her a long comb. Then he threw it away and touched his short hair, which had dried naturally.
"In the past." Glancing at her, he snorted.
Mingke quickly climbed to the other side of the bed, picked up the quilt and wanted to wrap it on her body. But she carefully looked back at him and saw that he was just sitting by the bed with his back to him. It seemed that she had no objection to her action. Then she quickly wrapped the quilt on her body and looked at him and said softly, "I'll get a dress."
"Isn't it more comfortable to sleep like this? If you think about it in the middle of the night, you don't need to take it off again. It's convenient. " He also turned over to sit up, Yang opened the quilt to lie down first, stretched out his long arm, raised his eyes and stared at her: "come here."
Mingke's heart was trembling, and he managed to suppress his panic. Then he carefully came to lie down beside him, and the quilt was still wrapped around her.
Today, she has suffered a crazy toss. At this time, she is tired and sleepy. She just wants to sleep and doesn't want to do anything.
Beiming night suddenly a big hand Yang, directly her quilt Yang open.
Name can be scared to low shout, hands subconsciously against his chest.
Beiming night's big palm fell on her stomach and gently rubbed. Seeing her action, his eyes sank and his face began to look ugly again: "have been around me for so long, or have you always wanted to resist?"
Eyes fell on the small hands against his chest, a face heavy and heavy.
Mingke finally took her hands back. The night of the northern night made her feel strange. Sometimes she was gentle, sometimes she was rude, sometimes she seemed in a good mood, sometimes she seemed to have eaten gunpowder.
She had no idea what he was thinking.
But his big hand fell on her stomach and was still gently rubbing If she hadn't had an unpleasant experience before, she would have thought that he was cherishing their baby.
But now, how dare she think that? Just in the heart flustered very much, very afraid that he will press down with the strength, end the life of the little baby that does not form in her belly.
Although it seems to think that he is too vicious, he always gives himself the impression that even if he smiles one moment before, he can suddenly do terrible things that everyone can't expect the next.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to tell herself that she could not imagine him to be so terrible. His terror was used to deal with the enemy, and he would not deal with her.
"What are you thinking about when you are so stiff?" Beiming night finally noticed her unusual, looked at her pale face, big palm left her stomach, fell on her shoulder, pulled her over, let her face to herself: "what on earth are you thinking? Don't lie in front of me, you should know that I hate the betrayal of others
"Betray" these two words let the heart of name can more nervous up, she didn't betray him, but this guy doesn't believe her, always thought she betrayed him, even suspected her and Mu Zijin.
Staring at her flickering eyes, Beiming night's face became even more heavy: "the same question, don't let me ask again for the third time."
"I'm just afraid."
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid of you I'm afraid you'll do it to me. " He said, don't think carefully in front of him, so she didn't dare to hide. Her little hand fell on his wrist and gently pulled his big palm away from her shoulder.
She whispered, "I'm afraid you'll suddenly Suddenly you want to deal with me. If you don't like it, I I can leave, I will carry out the agreement, just give me a little time. "
"And then?" The North night picked to pick eyebrow, sink Mou to look at her, at present of dim she can't see through forever.
"It won't be long, just a few months." She looked up at him. Although she knew that what she said might make him unhappy, her life was her own. She just wanted to be responsible for herself: "you don't like children. I won't let him come into this world to hinder your eyes, as long as you give me a little time."
Beiming night's face sank even more. After looking at her for a long time, her eyes suddenly sank. She pulled back her long arm that she had put under her head, turned her back to her, and said nothing to her.Mingke couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Did what he said just now make him unhappy? She's been so servile. What else does he want?
He didn't like the child. She tried to let him leave. Although she was reluctant to leave, since his father didn't like to see his birth, it was not good for anyone to force him to stay, and it was not good for his future life.
Xiaoguai blames him for putting in the wrong tire and falling on her
Small hand fell on his stomach, silent for a long time, and finally turned his back to him, closed his eyes, forced himself to sleep.
This seems to be the first time that they have slept back to back since they slept together. Before, no matter how much separation they had in their hearts, and whether he was angry or happy, he always let her sleep in his arms, but tonight
His eyes fell down on his stomach, and his hands slowly rubbed on it. He still didn't like that she was pregnant with his child, probably because he didn't think she was qualified to have a child for him?
In fact, it doesn't matter. The child is just an accident. In the future, she will know how to protect herself and never let this accident happen again.
She has her own life to live, and a bright future. As long as she gets through this time, she will get better in the future.
It's just that this man has made her desperate.
He may be willing to live and die with her, but he is not willing to let her be honest with him. She is still an invisible existence, and the people around him will never be her in the future. In this case, what can I think of?
More than two months, in a few months, maybe she will be completely away from this man soon