After breaking up, he was stalked and kissed by his ex uncle

The lights in the room were not turned on, Huo Xichen was pressed against the door by Su Qing, and the moonlight fell into the window, enveloped them gently.

The silver glow is clear and light, and the light and shadow are dim.

Su Qing raised her head and looked at his face with red eyes.

Huo Xi smiled lightly, his eyes reflected her appearance, he reached out and took her into his arms, gently brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, and placed a lingering kiss on her forehead.

"Don't worry, although people have lost weight, they have not lost weight in other places."

He held her hand down.

Touch a piece of heat.

He held her head, and kissed her forehead deeply. Su Qing clasped his neck with both hands, responding to his intimacy with all her strength.

After a long time, he slowly let go of her, and said softly, "Fortunately, it wasn't a dream."

In the beginning, he tried his best to stay in the dream.

Because there is her in the dream.

Later, he didn't even dare to dream again, for fear of the heart-piercing pain when he woke up and faced the empty room.

It hurts so much.

It was as if there was a knife in his heart, cutting back and forth repeatedly.

Bloody and bloody, painful to the bone.

Su Qing held his face and repeated softly, "Yeah, it's a good thing it's not a dream, and it's a good thing you're fine. You don't even know how scared I was when I saw the news..."

Thinking about it now, she was really irrational at the time.

But at that time, she saw that Ping Anfu on the ground couldn't think normally, only one thought remained.

find him.

She didn't consider whether the height of the bridge was high, the water depth was not deep, and the waves were not big.

Jumping off the bridge with almost no thought was probably the craziest thing she had ever done in her life.

Regardless of the consequences.

There is no turning back.

She had never been so demented as she was that day.

Huo Xishen is still afraid now, he hugged her tightly, "Fool, don't do this again in the future, no matter what happens, you must live well."

Su Qing buried her head in his arms, "But without you, I really don't know how to live."

After finishing speaking, she raised her head, "You have worked hard for more than a month."

"Just come back."

He gently picked her up and said, "Go take a bath."

"Ah."

After putting water in the bathtub, Huo Xichen undressed her.

"Wait a minute." Su Qing held his hand, "I'll take it off myself, it's so dirty."

"I don't dislike it."

Su Qing pouted, "I hate it. Although we are married, I still want to maintain a little fairy image in front of you."

Huo Xi smiled, "Okay, then you can take it off yourself, it's all up to you."

"You go out first."

Huo Xishen didn't want to leave for a second, his eyes wanted to stick to Su Qing with 520 glue.

Su Qing pushed him, coquettishly, "You go out."

"You really don't want me here?"

Su Qing nodded.

"But I just want to wash with you, what should I do?"

"Hey!"

Su Qing pouted, "You want to make me angry, don't you?"

Huo Xi coaxed her with a deep smile, "Pregnant women can't be angry, husband should go out now, and call me if you have anything."

"it is good."

"Kiss one first."

Su Qing leaned in front of him and kissed him. As soon as her lips touched Li, when she left, Huo Xichen reached out and clasped the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

He chuckled in her ear and said, "I don't want to let go after kissing."

"I can let you kiss all night later, go out quickly."

Huo Xichen kissed again and again for a long time before he got up and walked out of the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Su Qing returned to the bedroom in her nightgown. The moment the bathroom door opened, Huo Xichen stood up. He walked up to her and led her to the dressing table to sit down.

"Husband blow-dry your hair."

Holding her hair with his fingers, he dried it carefully for her bit by bit.

The bedroom is quiet.

Su Qing leaned on the back of the comfortable chair, feeling as if she had passed away.

It's only been more than a month, but it seems like a lifetime has passed.

She raised her hand to hold Huo Xichen's palm, her slender fingers sank into his fingers little by little, her palms were facing each other, and her fingers were tightly clasped.

Thousands of words are gathered in this action.

Su Qing put his hand near her lips, and kissed the back of his hand little by little. He didn't know when Huo Xichen turned off the hair dryer, and he leaned over slightly to hold Su Qing's lips.

The unique breath belonging to a woman penetrated into the tip of his nose, igniting his passion and desire.

He carried her to the bed, carefully placed her on the big soft bed, and pressed her under him.

He held her with one hand, and the other hand fell on her waist, gently pulling the belt around her body.

The straps were undone, and the creamy silk spread from the middle.

Su Qing hooked Huo Xichen's neck, raised her head and kissed his lips, "Honey, can you turn off the light?"