Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

The moment the words came out, Tang Suiwan realized something was wrong.

Isn't this the plot in the comic just now?

The newlyweds who were not in harmony took a hot spring together, but the wife accidentally fell and injured her knee.

The husband doesn't take it seriously.

But at night, when his wife was tossing and turning because of the pain in her knee, she heard a soft knock on the door.

It was the owner of the hot spring hotel, a young and handsome man, standing outside the door with ointment in hand.

Deep smile.

"Ma'am, please let me help you with the medicine."

The wife glanced at the ointment in the owner's hand, and then looked back at her sleeping husband.

Smile shyly.

"Then come in."

——Ah ah ah ah something is wrong!

Tang Suiwan suddenly came back to his senses, looking at Huo Shichuan who had walked in slowly, subconsciously took two steps back, his heart beating a little fast.

She turned around in a panic, confirming that her mobile phone had just been buckled upside down on the quilt.

The next second, the heel of the slippers tripped slightly on the edge of the carpet, and the little girl lost her balance and sat down on the edge of the bed.

My mind is still confused.

Seeing that she sat down firmly, Huo Shichuan eased his anxious hand to protect him, and naturally knelt and half-kneeled, looking at Tang Suiwan who was sitting by the bed.

There was a helpless smile between the sharp eyebrows and eyes at this moment.

"What's the matter, Wanwan, so absent-minded."

Tang Suiwan was planning to go to bed early, so she turned off the headlights on the roof of the room, leaving only a few warm yellow lights in front of the bed.

In the slightly dark room at this time, Huo Shichuan's voice was low and soft, and his dark eyes were full of concentration.

Putting his palms on the side of the bed, he leaned slightly, trapping Tang Sui Wan in the embrace of the dense cold sandalwood.

He was full of concern, as if out of honest concern.

But it made the little girl blushed even more, the snow fell and the cherry blossoms fell, and her cheeks were flushed.

Even breathing is a little messed up.

——Yes.

It matches the plot of the comics.

The young lady was trapped between her strong arms and her nightgown was pulled away, and the transparent ointment slowly melted on the injured knee.

It seemed to be sticky and rubbed to another place.

Tang Suiwan whimpered in his throat, like a small animal with furred hair, and his body trembled slightly.

Huo Shichuan frowned slightly, and raised his hand to touch the little girl's forehead.

"Why is your face so red, are you sick?"

Huo Shichuan's hand was always warm and slightly scalded, but now when he pressed the back of his hand to her forehead, it felt a little cool.

Tang Suiwan reluctantly withdrew from the plot of the manga and spoke with a nasal voice.

"It's okay, maybe, maybe a little boring."

The tone is inexplicably charming.

It seems that the trembling flower buds are about to open, but the sweet and greasy fragrance has already faintly penetrated.

She didn't notice it herself.

But Huo Shichuan in front of him was completely caught in the eyes.

The ends of the eyes were wet and red, and the shadow cast by the long eyelashes concealed the small red mole, trembling slightly in half shyness and half nervousness.

The petal lips were bitten unconsciously, making them moist and shiny, with a small bead on the lips, as if inviting people to taste the sweetness.

Not to mention, the home is equipped with a 24-hour constant temperature fresh air system, and the little girl is still wearing a summer nightgown.

The lace sling half covered the straight collarbone, but exposed a large area of ​​delicate and white chest skin.

Huo Shichuan's eyes gradually darkened, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

There was a ferocious monster surging in his chest, flicking his tail and pacing impatiently, wishing he could grab this sweet, soft and sultry little fox in one bite, and eat it clean inside and out.

But the clear and unreserved trust in the little girl's eyes made him tense up again, and he restrained it with the utmost self-control.

He didn't want to scare the little girl too much, so he looked away with difficulty, and his voice was hoarse, suppressing the boundless desire for restraint.

"...It's fine, I'll give you medicine."

He also seemed a little dizzy.

The back of the hand propped on the side of the bed stretched out with veins, and the fangs and claws grew under the thin skin, and the fingers that were as tall as green bamboo were suppressed and raised.

It wasn't until he finished speaking that he realized it half a beat later.

The place where Tang Suiwan needs to apply the medicine is on the thigh.

How did he fuck her?

It happens to be ambiguous, ambiguous, and thick, and the atmosphere is sticky and lingering.

Tang Suiwan only felt that the air was getting thinner, and hummed a small hum from his nasal cavity.

She agreed.

The palm holding the ointment suddenly closed, and the cold shell was stained with the scorching heat of the palm.

The slightly hard edges stuck in the palm of his hand, allowing Huo Shichuan to barely maintain his precarious sanity.

It's just that he completely forgot about being cautious, being patient, and plotting slowly.

There is only this provocative little fox in front of him.

His Adam's apple rolled heavily.

"Then you...pull your skirt off."

"..."

The moment her fingertips touched the hem of the skirt, Tang Suiwan was actually more awake than ever.

But she drooped her long eyelashes, and even though her ears were burning red, she still acquiesced to Huo Shichuan's words.

Let him give her medicine.

——They are dating and have become husband and wife.

The fingertips were slowly drawn together, and the hem of the cotton dress slid up a little bit, revealing the rare fair skin.

There is a touch of powder on the knees, and moving up, it is...

Strong enough to be able to hold Tang Suiwan's unshakable arm with one hand, but at this moment it was shaking slightly, and he was almost unstable even with a cotton swab.

"Foot, step on my leg."

His tone was hoarse, and he waited until the little girl timidly put her foot on his thigh before unscrewing the nozzle of the ointment.

Huo Shichuan lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes. In the dim light and shadow, those dark eyes were like wolves, silently burning with scorching flames.

The ointment is white and slightly cool.

With the gentle movement of the cotton swab, the moist and soft flesh also sank.

Just looking at it, one can imagine the delicate touch of the fingertips sinking.

The little mole the size of a grain of rice was as red as blood, and it was swaying in the eyes.

Fascination. Color and fragrance.