My Husband, Warm The Bed

Hang Jin's expression was like a rascal, Chi Yangyang threw the towel on his face with his backhand: "If you want to wipe it, you can wipe it. If you don't wipe it, it will be cold. If such a big person catches a cold, who will care about you."

"What a cruel woman!" Hang Jin took off the towel covering his face, "Since you don't wipe it for me, then don't wipe it. I'm cold like this. Anyway, no one feels distressed by a cold."

"You..." Chi Yangyang laughed angrily at him, "Hang Jin, do you think you are a three-year-old child? Can you not be so naive?"

Hang Jin said, "Is this naive? It means nobody cares. I am very hurt."

Chi Yangyang really lost to him. She knew that she would not help him. He might really keep cold like this: "Then turn your back." "What back?" Hang Jin Tie stretched her arm and took her to the pool. Yang Yang pulled into his arms, and then he said in an arrogant voice, "Chi Yangyang, you've seen what I should or shouldn't see from the inside out. You've seen everything that should be touched or not. Touched

, You want to pretend that you haven't seen it at this time, let me tell you, not only there are no doors, but also windows. "

"You let me go." Chi Yangyang's face pressed close to his chest, listening to his rhythmic heartbeat, and then he was picked up by his waist.

The body suddenly vacated, scared her instinctively to reach out and hug his neck. In this way, she was very close to him, so close as to breathe.

"Hang Jin, what are you doing?" Just when Chi Yangyang was in a daze, Hang Jin put her body on the bed.

His tall body approached him. Seeing him getting closer and closer to her, Chi Yangyang instinctively closed his eyes.

However, in the next second, Chi Yangyang thought of something, and she immediately reached out to block Hang Jin's chest: "Hang Jin, no, absolutely not..."

"What's the matter?" Chi Yangyang's sudden violent resistance made Hang Jin stop. He looked at her, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"No, it's just..." She hadn't figured out how to tell him about the child. She was so anxious that she paled with fright.

Her face turned pale, and she said it was okay, this woman deliberately wanted to **** him off.

Hang Jin stuffed her into the bed, and said dissatisfied: "Scared like this, does I want to eat you or what?"

At this time, he was fierce by him. Chi Yangyang's nose was sour, and tears rolled in his eyes: "Can you not be fierce to me?"

"Am I a fierce you?" Seeing Chi Yangyang's grievances and pitiful appearance, Hang Jin couldn't help but soften his voice, "Little idiot, when did I ever do anything to hurt you?"

He didn't, but he was violent at her, just to make her feel wronged and wanted to cry when she was wronged.

He rubbed her head and sighed, "You disagree, when did I force you? Go to bed." Chi Yangyang sank into the bed, and then Hang Jin turned to dry the water on his body and took it casually. A bath towel was wrapped around her body, and she lay next to her. She wanted to move a little bit to the side. Unexpectedly, Hang Jin grabbed it into her arms and put her arms around her as soon as she moved.

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"It's uncomfortable to fall asleep like this." His muscles are so strong, and when he is so arrogantly hugged, Chi Yangyang really can't sleep well, but he just doesn't let go, "Chi Yangyang, you try to escape again. "

Chi Yangyang: "..."

Still saying that she didn't kill her?

This is not fierce, what is it?

She didn't dare to move any more, obediently let him hold it. After a long time, when Chi Yangyang was about to fall asleep, Hang Jin's domineering but nice voice sounded above her head: "I haven't seen you for so long, hug you Not at all?"

It's not impossible, but she was afraid that he could not control it, and the two men wiped their guns and wounded the child in her stomach.

In fact, she likes his embrace. His body is warm like a stove, which can drive her away from the cold of the plateau at night, so that she can finally sleep well.

She instinctively rubbed his arms, and Hang Jin happily put her arms around her: "Don't move, sleep well."

He doesn't have the ability to sit back and relax, but for the little fool in his arms, he must have it.

"Hang Jin, I'm sorry!" She suddenly said dullly in his arms.

Hang Jin knows what she is referring to: "What's the use of saying I'm sorry? If you know it's wrong, don't do things that worry me next time."

"Not anymore." No one in this world has the obligation to wait for her to grow up from making mistakes. She should learn to adjust her emotions and make herself strong and good enough to stand by his side.

"Little idiot!" Hang Jin scolded, but the look in her eyes was very gentle.

It didn't take long before Chi Yangyang fell asleep, but Hang Jin, who had been working hard for many days, was not sleepy.

He looked down at her peaceful sleeping face in his arms, and couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

After finding her for so long, he not only missed her, but also worried about her.

He worried that she could not eat well and sleep well, worried that she would be entangled in nightmares every night, worried that she would lose weight...

When I saw her today, she did lose weight again, but she seemed to be in a good state of mind, which made his heart fall for the most part.

He is not a man who is good at expressing love, and he doesn't know how to make girls happy with sweet words. He will only tell her bluntly that he likes her.

But this little fool always didn't believe it.

He said once she didn't believe it, then he kept saying it until she believed it.

But after he had said it for so long, this little fool still didn't get the hang of it. Thinking of this, Hang Jin moved her hand gently, raised it to his lips and kissed and kissed: "Chi Yangyang, you don’t know how much Lao Tzu likes you. You don’t know how much Lao Tzu can find How worried you are. You must have never thought about it.

In case you have a problem, how will I live in the future? "

This little fool, when deciding something, when can he think about it?

Hang Jin knew it well. It might take a long, long time to let her have him in her heart. It might even last a lifetime, but he was also willing.

"Brother Jin..." As Hang Jin looked at her, her red lips opened slightly and she uttered three words gently.

The little idiot called him in his dream, and Hang Jin felt as if he had been poured a bucket of honey in his heart, and the sweetness was overflowing: "Baby, I am here, what's wrong? What do you want to tell me?"

"Brother Jin..." Chi Yangyang didn't say anything other than calling him, just clinging to his arms with both hands.

"Brother Jin is here, right by your side. You can tell him anything you want." Hang Jin patted her back lightly, her heart already softened by her brother Jin. His baby calls him in his dream, then can he think that his baby also has him in his heart?