After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

I saw that the eyes that were as deep as the sea in normal times were shining with stars at this moment, filled with tears, overflowing in the corners of the eyes, which made people feel heartbroken and distressed.

"What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?" Qiao Ran said as he was about to reach out to touch Han Mo's head.

Her hand was only halfway out when Han Mo held it tightly. Then, she fell heavily into his warm embrace and was hugged tightly from behind by him.

"We're really married, I'm not dreaming, am I?" Han Mo buried his head in Qiao Ran's neck, thinking about the heartache and suffering of these two years of living every day as if it was the last day of his life.

He couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

He thought that after he did so many things that made her sad, he would never have a chance with her again in this life.

Now, she is wearing the bridal attire he prepared for her, sitting beside him cutely, and he feels that the two years of suffering are like a dream.

Everything was so beautiful that it was unreal, making him feel like he had been tortured to death by the poison in his body, and what happened in front of him were all hallucinations in his dreams.

Because he was so excited, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Holding his trembling body, listening to his uncertain voice, Qiao Ran was both distressed and moved.

She thought that she was the only one who felt that the happiness in front of her was like an illusion, so beautiful that it was unbelievably beautiful. It turned out that Han Mo, like her, felt that it was in a dream.

It turned out that Han Mo's love for her was no less than her.

He used to be such an arrogant and arrogant person, as if everything in the world was under his control.

Now, she was crying because of marrying her.

At this moment, apart from himself, Qiao Ran didn't know what words to comfort her in response to his deep love for her.

Qiao Ran didn't speak, but raised her head from his embrace, kissed his lips actively, and told him with her fiery and lingering kiss.

All this happened for real!

She married him and he married her.

Men don't cry easily, especially in front of the woman they love.

Men don't want their women to see them cry, but when they are emotional and can't control it, women's comfort with actions is often more powerful than comfort with words.

Qiao Ran's silent comfort made Han Mo feel her enthusiasm and love. He pressed Qiao Ran under him and responded to her with more enthusiastic actions.

Soon, both of them were too emotional because of the kiss.

On the red quilt embroidered with the auspicious dragon and phoenix, Qiao Ran's black hair was scattered on the quilt like seaweed. She was like a red rose blooming in the dark night, charming and charming to the point of charm.

"Mrs. Han, are you ready?" The man's voice was so emotionally hoarse that it touched people's hearts like gentle strings, scratching people's minds.

Under Han Mo's scorching gaze, Qiao Ran blushed as if he was about to burn.

"Blow out the candles!"

Looking at each other, she really felt embarrassed.

"Today's wedding candles must be extinguished naturally, so as to symbolize our long-lasting and happy marriage." Han Mo said, kissing her lips lightly, and whispering in a hoarse voice next to her ear: "Better From the sense of mystery in the dark, I prefer to see your charming appearance under the red candle."

Qiao Ran looked at the man in front of him in shock and disbelief. When she was still shy because of what he said, he took advantage of her unpreparedness and completely possessed her.

She... she... she's not ready yet!

Seeing the woman's slightly shocked expression, that kind of dazed and cute expression made Han Mo fall in love with it!

He didn't know whether he loved her reaction or the way she made him feel.

He finally really got this, lying by his side for three months, he thought about countless women day and night.

The feeling of being possessed was even more shocking than the feeling he had imagined countless times in his dreams.

He didn't know what words to use to describe this feeling of gain, he just felt that life at this moment was so complete, satisfied, satisfied and full of joy.

"Wife, I love you, I love you very much!" Han Mo said affectionately, and gently kissed Qiao Ran's ruddy lips.

The red candle enveloped the room in a festive yet ambiguous and romantic atmosphere. Qiao Ran hugged the man in front of her, feeling the extreme feelings he gave her, and felt that an empty heart was filled to the brim.

She used to feel that she was a rootless duckweed in the sea, letting the storm hit the beach again and again, her life had no direction and no future.

Now, she has a home of her own.

This home was built for her by the man in front of her.

Since then, no matter where she is, she has a direction to go home.

"Honey, thank you for giving me such a warm home, I like it very much!" Qiao Ran whispered softly in the man's ear.

"Do you just like home?" Han Mo nibbled on Qiao Ran's soft ear, teasing with an ambiguous voice.

He had done so much for her secretly, of course she would not hesitate to say a few nice words to make him happy.

"I love this home, but I love the man who built it for me even more!"

"This man's name is H-an Han, Momo!"

"The woman named Qiao Ran loves the man named Han Mo very much. I wonder if this man named Han Mo loves the woman named Qiao Ran?"

Speaking these words from Qiao Ran, who is so charming and coquettish at the moment, Han Mo only felt that the bones of his whole body were softening.

He didn't want to use any response to equal his joy for her, he just wanted to crazily rub her into his flesh and blood.

"That man named Han Mo loves that woman named Ji-ao Qiao, r-an burning very much!"

The red candle burned more and more vigorously, and the ambiguous and happy atmosphere in the room was like a red candle, burning more and more intensely, even looking at the moon outside the window, she couldn't help but blush and hid behind the clouds.

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The next day, Qiao Ran woke up in the man's warm embrace. Looking at the man's sleeping face, the scene from last night resurfaced in his mind, and his face suddenly became hot again.

Seeing how tolerant he was before, she thought he was a man who didn't need much in that area. It wasn't until last night that she realized how amazing his needs were.

At one point, she even felt that in this world, except for her, there was no other woman whose physical ability could keep up with him.

She was able to persevere until the last moment and not pass out from exhaustion, that's because she has practiced martial arts and medicine for many years, and her body is well maintained.

However, after being teased for three months, the feeling of being satisfied and squeezed once was particularly unforgettable.

Last night, she experienced the ecstasy and excruciating feeling of being extremely pampered in the Xiaoyan book.

Just when Qiao Ran was thinking about what happened last night, the man's evil voice suddenly rang in her ears.

"Your face was so red early in the morning, and the corners of your mouth were raised, looking malicious, reminiscing about the ecstasy of last night?"

Qiao Ran was frightened by the sudden sound like a frightened rabbit, and stepped back dozens of centimeters.

"Ouch..." Suddenly, he stepped back forcefully, the pain in his body made Qiao Ran unable to control himself, and he cried out in pain.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Han Mo quickly got up and looked at Qiao Ran nervously.

Qiao Ran's whole body hurts now. As a doctor, she knows it's the sequelae of overexercising and resting for a long time.

As long as you bear the pain and move more, the pain of muscle soreness will disappear.

"I'm fine, I was just startled by your sudden words."

She would not admit that she was sore from being tormented by him.

With his temperament, he would definitely feel that she is not in good shape, so he dragged her to get up early in the morning to exercise.

She doesn't want to suffer like that.