"Xin Yao, it's getting late, go to bed early." After a moment of silence, Hua Zijiao approached, took her hand and walked towards the bedroom.

He suddenly discovered that when he actually cared about her, she had never loved him.

It turns out that he is also sad!
As proud as he was, countless women wanted to climb into his bed, but he couldn't win the heart of his ex-wife.

in the bedroom.

Jiang Xinyao had already made the bed neatly, and the snow-white sheets were spotless.

"You, do you want to sleep?" She stood by the bed, raised her face, and asked softly.

Hua Zijiao looked at her, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, his eyes were deep.

With trembling hands, Jiang Xinyao started to unbutton her clothes, one, two, so slowly, she had already unbuttoned it, but for some reason, her fingers were entangled again.

Back and forth, after 5 minutes, only two buttons were undone.

The corners of Hua Zijiao's lips twitched coldly.

"Jiang Xinyao, you are just here to repay me, aren't you?" He approached, clasped the back of her head with his big palm, raised her face, and asked in a deep voice.

A layer of mist appeared in Jiang Xinyao's watery eyes: "It depends on how you understand it. If you must answer me, then so be it."

Hua Zijiao's fingers exerted a bit of strength, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and his face was expressionless.

He looked at her, and with the other finger, he picked up the long hair on her cheek, put it behind her ear, and lightly brushed her earlobe with his fingertips.

Jiang Xinyao's body trembled for a while, and she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him, touching the faint but extremely deep and complicated light in his eyes, her heartbeat stopped.

After Hua Zijiao looked at her lips for a while, he let her go.

"Go to sleep." He said lightly, and fell on the sofa.

Jiang Xin Yao was stunned.

"Turn off the light and go to sleep, it's getting late." Hua Zijiao became impatient seeing her not moving.

How could he not be clear about her little tricks, she wanted to repay his kindness, and then owed nothing.

Just kidding, is he, Hua Zijiao, the kind of person who needs pornographic deals?

He admitted that in his three years of marriage, he had never given her love, but he was by no means a person who took advantage of others' dangers. He needed love, but he definitely didn't need charity.

This night, for Jiang Xinyao, was a long night.

He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling apprehensively.

She thought, why did Hua Zijiao not move her?

It's because she doesn't know how to please men!
Yes, she doesn't have superb skills, and she doesn't know how to coax men, let alone cling to men like Wang Jiayu.

All she can do is wait for the man to take the initiative to come.

She turned over, and a man's slight snort came from the sofa.

He actually fell asleep.

She sat up, walked gently to the closet and took out a thin quilt to cover him.

She loves him and doesn't want him to catch a cold.

In the middle of the night, Hua Zijiao turned over, and suddenly heard a very low and suppressed cry:

"No, don't, don't push my mom."

"Mommy mommy."

……

Hua Zijiao sat up abruptly.

As expected

She had nightmares again in the middle of the night.

He frowned, stood up, and walked lightly towards the bed.

On the bed, Jiang Xinyao closed her eyes tightly, her beautiful eyebrows were twisted together, her face was full of pained expressions, her fingers were tightly clutching the bed sheet, her fingernails were turning white.

"Heart Ballad, Heart Ballad." He looked at her with heavy eyes, called out twice, and stroked her eyebrows with his fingers.

Jiang Xinyao stopped crying, turned over, and faced him sideways.

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