my husband is a killer

Chapter 364 T
In this remote and hard-to-walk place, what kind of anxiety did you have to drive out at such a speed?

Can't help but look at him carefully, his hair is still dripping water, his face is not sure whether it is rain or sweat, but he doesn't bother to wipe it off, one of his two hands is supporting the woman, the other is holding the cup, his eyes are never on her body. Not removed!

She swallowed the medicine, her face was still green and white, her teeth were clenched together tightly, biting the painful moan, he also gritted his teeth, as if he was in pain, but his hands didn't stop, helping her to lie down again , seemed to want to reach out to touch her face again, but finally stopped beside the disheveled hair, clenched into fists!
Kris saw everything in his eyes, and the strange thought just now couldn't be suppressed. For some reason, these two people felt that there was an unspeakable intimacy, but how could that be possible, Shao Tang's woman, and T?

She was so engrossed in her thoughts that the person over there asked her:
"Did you heat her up?"

"Eh?" She was stunned, shaking her head, she didn't have time, and she didn't know where to apply it, forehead? She didn't have a fever!
"Didn't you tell her to give her a hot compress!? You didn't do anything, and you made her suffer from pain for so long?" He suddenly changed his face, as if he had caught the culprit who made the situation like this, the fierce light in his eyes To tear her apart!

Kris was also provoked, and the anger that had been suppressed all night suddenly burst out, and immediately responded to him:

"T, why are you so fierce! Do you think I, Kris—"

With a gloomy face, he stood up suddenly, interrupting her long series of unspoken fierce words!
Kris immediately took a step back and went to touch the gun to get ready. It's one thing to talk fiercely, but she is still afraid of him if he really wants to fight!

But he didn't even look at her again, passed by her, and walked out quickly!
Her forehead was wrinkled, and she was whispering something in her mouth. Although she was low, she still heard:
"She's in so much pain—"

A sentence that stopped abruptly, I don't know why I can't continue, and I don't know what the unspoken words will be.

Kris stared at his back and stood there in a daze, the indignant long speech in his throat suddenly disappeared without a trace!

When he came back in a hurry, he held a red wine bottle that he found out of nowhere, filled it with hot water, wrapped it in a clean towel and stuffed it into the woman's quilt:

(End of this chapter)