For Qin Hao, who is a foot controller, mu Qianxue's white and tender feet are very attractive. When he is unintentionally aroused to be in high spirits, he can't help but put down his porridge, reach out and grasp mu Qianxue's soft and feeble feet. Suddenly, he feels greasy in his hand and calls his mind to shake.
Mu Yu Xue's feet are slender, his toes are round and painted with pale blue nail polish. They are so cute that Qin Hao can't bear to loosen and rub them up.
"Well." Mu Qianxue is scarlet and biting her lips. Qin Hao holds her sensitive feet in her hands, which makes her tense and holds her breath. She is afraid that once she gasps, the soft voice in her throat will overflow.
It's a pity that she didn't stop Qin Hao's attacks like tide after wave. Qin Hao's broad palm with hot temperature drifted in Mu Qianxue's instep. She couldn't help but fight a cold war and sing softly.
It seems that mu Qianxue felt that his shameful voice was too impolite. Mu Qianxue kicked Qin Hao's high flagpole with his other foot again, and roared with no image: "ah, what are you doing?"
Immersed in Mu Qianxue's soft feet, Qin Hao is startled. Subconsciously, he grabs mu Qianxue's feet and jumps out of bed to stand up.
"Ah Mu Qianxue's body suddenly lost its balance and was dragged to the edge of the bed by Qin Hao. One leg was lifted high in Qin Hao's hand. The other foot ran out of the bed from below the knee, and his upper body fell on the bed.
Qin Hao inadvertently sweeps across the faint pink, just want to see what the pink is, but has been blocked by the quilt.
He some regretfully put mu Qianxue's small feet into the quilt, looked at the blush in his face and frowned at mu Qianxue, who was angry and said with a smile: "I can't help it. I can't help it. I can't help it. I can't help it. I can't help it."
"Disgusting!" Mu Qianxue grabbed the quilt with both hands and glared at Qin Hao, "you go! I am a patient now. I need to be taken care of, not bullied! You go
Qin Hao touched his nose awkwardly: "well, it's my fault, because my wife is too beautiful, so I can't help it. I'm sorry, I'm wrong. Is that right? I'd better feed you some porridge. It should not be hot after such a long time. If it's cold, it's not delicious. "
With that, Qin Hao took up a bowl, filled a small piece of porridge with a spoon, handed it to Mu Qianxue's mouth, and said with a smile, "ah."
"Hum." Mu Qianxue snorted coldly, but he still opened his mouth with his mouth and puffed his cheek. He chewed and breathed: "don't think you flatter me casually, and bully me like that. I don't give you face to eat. I'm hungry."
"Yes, yes, my wife says everything. Come on, open your mouth, ah." Qin Hao repeatedly nodded and said yes, and then he filled a spoon and sent it.
It has to be said that Qin Hao's craftsmanship is still very good. Mu Qianxue said that he would not eat, but his eyes were almost bent into a pair of small crescent teeth. He opened his mouth and said, "ah, Wu."
Looking at mu Qianxue's naive and lovely side, Qin Hao is very comfortable. His worries are no longer a problem now. He was also worried about the psychological shadow of being scared to Mu Qianxue, but now that she can be so relaxed and show her naive side, he is relieved.
Similarly, while Qin Hao is observing mu Qianxue, mu Qianxue is also secretly looking at Qin Hao. He is extremely gentle and takes the trouble to feed himself a spoon by spoon of porridge. Mu Qianxue's eyes become very soft and warm, and the corners of his lips involuntarily evoke a subtle arc.
How long have you not felt the feeling of being cared for, loved and cared for? I still remember the last time when my mother was still alive. When Xiaojun was not born, I was just a few years old. I was lying in a small bed. My father was feeding me food and medicine by the bed, while my mother was lying on the other side holding herself and telling a story
"What's wrong with you? Wife, is it not uncomfortable? Why are you crying? Are you still angry? Did I bully you? Oh, you know I'm such a person. I'll make amends to you. Don't be angry, OK? "
Qin Hao just filled another spoonful of porridge and prepared to send it to Mu Qianxue's mouth. However, he found that mu Qianxue's face was full of tears at some time. He was shocked. He thought that he had really upset the other party. He quickly put the bowl aside and reached for mu Qianxue to wipe the tears on his cheek.
After Qin Hao said so, mu Qianxue found that he did not know when he could not control his emotions and shed tears.
But when she saw Qin Hao in a hurry, gently wiping tears from the corners of her eyes, mu Qianxue could not help laughing. She suddenly threw herself into Qin Hao's arms, put her arms around his neck, put her head on his broad shoulder, and let her tears soak his clothes.
Mom, I seem to find the one who can take good care of me instead of you. I'm really happy.
Seeing that mu Qianxue suddenly fell into his arms, he seemed to cry more fiercely. Qin Hao was more anxious. He himself was not good at dealing with women's tears, let alone mu Qianxue's tears, which could make her vulnerable to cry. How sad should it be? How much damage?Qin Hao was so distressed that he gently patted mu Qianxue's soft back and comforted her constantly: "wife, don't cry, don't cry, it's not good to cry again. I know you're scared and scared today. It's all because I'm not good and didn't protect you. But don't worry, I'll be with you all the time. Those guys who hurt you, I'll kill them for you before long, and I'll vent my anger on you. Don't cry... "
What Qin Hao didn't expect was that the more he said that, the more he cried, the more bitter mu Qianxue cried, which made him heartache and helpless. He secretly swore that the old ghost king made my wife cry so sad that I would find you sooner or later!
When he was so angry that he wanted to break up the ghost king, mu Qianxue in his arms finally calmed down a little. At the same time, a gentle and eroding voice came from his ears.
"Qin Hao, it's nice to have you by my side."
As soon as he said this, Qin Hao couldn't help being stiff. Rao knew that mu Qianxue had changed a lot. He couldn't help but wonder whether he was buried in his arms or not. It was really gentle and unworthy.
With his head down, Qin Hao just catches mu Qianxue's tender eyes, as if he is appealing to him to love me and take good care of me.
Is this really mu Qianxue? What a shame to be active?
If you put it on a normal day, mu Qianxue Lu appears in this way, Qin Hao would not care about three or seven twenty-one, love again, (yes, you are not wrong, two love.)
But now, Qin Hao always felt that something was wrong. Instead, he felt some fear in his heart. Suspiciously, he reached out and touched mu Qianxue's forehead: "no, no fever."
"Well, where are the demons showing their original shape quickly? Why should they be attached to my wife, and they still don't recruit them from the truth?"
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