Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 117 Struggling in the Endless Nightmare (1)

Tong Xiaoqin smoked from his head, took a feather duster and slapped him several times, then turned and ran to the room.

Hu Junmo covered his ass and jumped up to follow, just a second before she closed the glass door, stuck his foot in to prevent her from closing the door.

"Little Qinqin, let me in. I can't sleep. I want to hug you to sleep." Hu Junmo stared deeply at her with a pair of enchanting and charming fox eyes, and the glass-like red eyes flickered, bewitching. .

Tong Xiaoqin suddenly lost his mind, and accidentally opened the door for him...

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The next morning.

Yan Chuyan had a very long nightmare, in which she had Beiming Haoting, Kong Xinyao, her, and the baby in her belly.

Kong Xinyao pushed her at the top of the stairs, the vicious smile on her lips was as bright as poppies, and Beiming Haoting watched her lying in a pool of blood, holding Kong Xinyao in her arms and leaving without looking back... …

"Don't! Don't go...save me..." Yan Chuyan woke up from the nightmare, her red almond eyes opened suddenly, she stared at the high ceiling, her heart was still pounding.

There was warmth on her forehead, as if something was sticking to her, Yan Chuyan turned her head subconsciously.

Beiming Haoting was holding a folder in one hand, and was checking her body temperature with the other.

The dream in her mind merged with reality, and the man's handsome face turned into an ugly devil in her hazy vision.

"Don't touch me! Go away!" Yan Chuyan reflexively pushed his hand away, sat up and hugged his knees and curled up into a ball.

Beiming Haoting put the document in his hand aside, Youlan's pupils shrank, his brows frowned, he stood up from the chair and approached her, touching her back with his big hand, his voice was magnetic and gentle: "What's wrong?"

"Baby..." Yan Chuyan's consciousness was still immersed in the dream and could not be relieved, she couldn't help but rubbed her stomach and murmured softly.

Due to the excessive fright, cold sweat broke out from her back, and her silk pajamas were soaked.

"Baby?" Beiming Haoting reached the side of the bed, stretched out his strong and warm arms to hug her, hugged her in his arms, looked down at her little face that was so white that there was no trace of blood, Junpang was puzzled .

Didn't she just have her menstrual period?How can there be a baby?

"Beiming Haoting, can you let me go? I beg you, if this continues, I will die... cough cough... um..." she whispered, her voice was so hoarse that she finished speaking , just coughed up.

As soon as Beiming Haoting heard the word "death", he covered her mouth in displeasure, preventing her from continuing.

In the next second, he reached out to the bedside table and took a cup of hot water, hugged her, and fed her half a cup.

"Stupid woman, don't tell me you're dead!" He frowned, his eyes were extremely cold, and his tone was extremely domineering.

This woman has nothing to say that she is not going to die, isn't it just a small cold?
Yan Chuyan nestled in his arms and let him hold her. She pulled the corners of her mouth feebly and said in a soft voice, "Do you have something to go out today?"

"En." Beiming Haoting looked down at her in surprise, did not deny it, and then continued to spit out a magnetic and low voice, "Your friend Tong Xiaoqin will come to accompany you in a while, I do have something important to go out one trip."

important matter?How important is it?
Yan Chuyan's already depressed mood instantly fell to the bottom like a bungee jump. If she heard correctly last night, he was going to go shopping with Kong Xinyao today.

Kong Xinyao went on a hunger strike, he wanted to coax her, heh!
"I see." Yan Chuyan lowered her eyes, replied to him very plainly, then moved her body to break free from his shackles, but was hugged even tighter by him.

Yan Chuyan sniffed, and said as calmly as possible, "Let go of me, I have to go to the bathroom."

(End of this chapter)