After Rongchen came in, he first pulled out the drops, then took a look at his condition, removed many monitoring instruments and said, "Hello, take good care of him. I'll come back tomorrow."
After a few steps, he was slightly sluggish.
The black eyes under the gold rimmed glasses, looked up and down at Su Xiangwan, and said slowly, "he can't exercise violently now."
Su Xiangwan slightly Zheng, after the reaction, his face Shua red.
Mu Beiting some discontented to throw a pillow to Rong Chen, mouth.
Rong Chen catches it, his look is still light.
He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said in a warm voice, "take it easy."
*
after the party left, only Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting were left in the family.
Su xiangevening red face back to the bed, looking at some men who did not wake up, whispered: "hungry or not? Would you like some... "
Before she finished her words, he raised his eyes lazily and his eyes were deep.
Su ate a little late at night and swallowed something to eat.
He grabbed her by the arm and put her to bed: "sleep a little more."
She let him: "are you not hungry?"
He put his chin on her shoulder and said lazily, "do you want to feed me?"
Su Xiangwan shut up and didn't dare to ask him if he wanted to eat or if he was hungry.
Mu Beiting side a few minutes of the body, big hands fell on her waist.
Su Xiangwan frowned and pressed his big hand: "don't make trouble."
He did not open his eyes, and slowly said: "check, whether you have lost weight."
He touched the soft flesh on her waist, which was thin and smooth, without any fat on it.
Su Xiangwan blushed slightly, thinking that he was now a severe disability and could not do anything, she closed her eyes and left him alone.
But I didn't expect that someone would never know how to stop when they were good.
Seeing that she was silent, she began to intensify her efforts.
Su Xiangwan eyelashes tremble: "you are honest, still sleep not."
His fingertips touched the button behind her, and his warm breath sprayed on her ear, and he spoke in a low voice: "late at night, you are not comfortable."
"Yes?"
"I'll take it off for you."
With that, he lifted up his body and slid a hand from her waist to her back to untie her underwear.
All of a sudden, he was encircled in the arms. Su Xiangwan was very hot and pushed him gently: "don't make trouble. You still have injuries."
He exuded a thin layer of sweat from the tip of his nose. I don't know if it affected the wound.
The big hand fell on the button, but it was not untied at all.
His brows were frowning, a little agitated.
"Mu Beiting..."
Before she could speak, he suddenly turned her over and turned her back to himself.
The T-shirt is pushed to the butterfly bone, and the pink buckle is clearly visible.
This time, he untied it neatly, and his eyebrows were stretched.
Su Xiangwan shuddered and tried to push him away: "Mu Beiting, be good..."
The hair on his forehead was slightly wet, and his eyes were dark.
Seeing that he was out of control, Su pushed his strength a little bit: "Mu Beiting, you promised me!"
He had a wound in his body and he didn't have much strength.
She pushed him aside.
He sipped his lips and looked at her coldly, his eyes flushed with anger.
Or not
Looking at his pale face, she felt a little sad.
He looked at him for a few seconds and wanted to explain something, but he turned his back to her.
Angry.
Su Xiangwan was stunned and swallowed by her.
A few seconds later, she sighed and gently lifted his waist from behind: "angry?"
He drooped his eyes and said nothing.
She was slightly hot on her cheek and whispered in his ear, "when you get better."