Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

Su Moyang was surprised and a little panicked.

She thinks so?

Is he usually so cold?

He always thought that every time he was with her, he had lost all restraint and etiquette, and those games... he was so wild.

Could it be that in her eyes, he looked different?

He glanced at the bronze mirror unconsciously.

The people inside frowned, their cold eyes were full of doubts, and their bodies were as straight as a green pine. These were all rules learned from their little dad.

Although...but it does look a bit dull and serious.

Qian Qian was never like this. She behaved well outside, but when she came home she was eccentric and could show off any posture.

For example, at this moment, she covered her face with a quilt, raised her legs and held them with her hands, opening and closing, stretching and bending, then turned sideways, turning her upper body to the left and her lower body to the right, twisting her body like a twist.

She said it was exercise.

Improve back pain and maintain body curves.

Her waist was indeed soft, and sometimes he was really afraid of breaking it, but in fact... it was very tolerable.

Su Moyang's mouth was a little dry, and he looked at the bronze mirror again.

He didn't know if it was because the mirror was too blurry. He couldn't see clearly what his eyes looked like at the moment. It was obvious that he was almost going crazy from being tortured by her.

"It's better not to be too ostentatious on the street. It's not good for you either..."

He suppressed his voice, paused and then said, "Whatever happens at home is fine."

Ye Qianqian didn't say anything. She didn't dare to lift the quilt for fear that he would see her red face, which was suppressing laughter.

"I may be too rigid in appearance, but in my heart, I'm not that cold."

Yes, it's just because of his appearance, otherwise I wouldn't have been called coffin-faced before.

"What do you think I can do to make you feel better?"

Ye Qianqian lifted the corner of the quilt, revealing a pair of wet eyes.

Su Moyang thought she was crying, and became even more panicked. He stopped reading the book, put it away on the table, turned around and climbed into bed.

"Don't be like this. I really like you. If you want me to do anything, just say it..."

"You always ask me to say love words to you, but you never said it to me. You pester me every day, making me think that you are just for lust. Many times, I will be moved by you, but after that you understand Lightly."

Ye Qianqian was holding back so that she wouldn't fail. Today, she had to let this guy say sweet words.

Why should she say it?

No matter how many times I called Baoer my darling, he never replied once, not even a word of love.

"Didn't you say that men don't want to use rhetoric, they should prove it with actions?"

Ye Qianqian: "..."

"Okay, if you use what I said to refute me, the woman can't say it either. Don't let me call you baby, big pig's hooves in the future. Read your sage book. Are you afraid that I will lose and embarrass you?"

You don't love me at all, you are only nice to me because I have medical skills and can make money! "

"Bullshit!"

Su Moyang was annoyed and pressed over to her, staring at her with burning eyes, "I will say whatever you ask me to say. I regard you as your life. Can't you really feel it? Saying these words is so annoying!" "

Ye Qianqian's arms were pressed by his sides. She was struggling at first, but she stopped moving after hearing these words.

He usually doesn't say any sweet words, but once in a while, he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Do you regard her as your fate?

"I'm so lonely. I can't hold you down even if I touch you. Can't you feel it?" He gritted his teeth.

"A man's body and mind are separate." Ye Qianqian said this with persistence.

"I'm not! My body and mind will only be loyal to one person! It's you! It will be you in this life, the next life, and the next life, okay? What else do you want to say?"

Ye Qianqian whispered: "Say you love me."

"I love you so much that I love you so much that my heart is filled with your eyes. I am afraid that you will leave me every day, that you will disappear, that you will fall in love with someone else, and that something will happen to you."

The circles under his eyes gradually turned red, and his voice surged, "What else could you say?"

"Gone."

Ye Qianqian stroked his tense arms, trying to calm him down.

Annoying people.

This is the first time he has really lost his temper since the two consummated their marriage.

"I'm teasing you. You are not cold. You look at me with affection in your eyes. I can feel it. You are really talking nonsense. Don't be angry."

"You don't want to learn those obscure classics, and I won't force you. You can tease me however you want, but you can't say such hurtful words!"

"Stop talking." Ye Qianqian bit her lip.

When he becomes honest, he is so endearing and his wet eyes are like an ignorant and pure deer. Who can bear to criticize her harshly.

Su Moyang calmed down the sour feeling in his heart and took a breath: "I know your heart well, don't doubt it anymore."

"No doubt."

"Will you still call me?" His eyes squinted slightly, somewhat threateningly.

"What are you shouting?" Ye Qianqian was confused.

Then he came to his senses: "Shout, you have to shout, dear husband, dear husband, I only have you in my heart, and I can't love you enough for three lifetimes."

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't hide his lust. His arms gradually tightened again, but this time it was different from the previous situation.

"Is it really just me? But I think there are many people in your heart."

"You can't talk nonsense. Who else can catch the eyes of this girl but you? I'm almost obsessed with you. I feel weak when I see you."

"...Don't be ashamed."

The kisses fell overwhelmingly, like dense raindrops covering you.

In the stormy ocean, Ye Qianqian clung to the life-saving driftwood and floated up and down.

Why did she feel like something was wrong?

Wasn't the script supposed to have her hold a whip, pick up the man's chin, face the man's admiring and apologetic eyes, and give merciless orders, like this or that?

Why are you the passive one again!

The night fell darkly, with moans and growls until the candles burned out, leaving only darkness, breathing and whispers.

The pool in the yard made a slight "ripple" sound.

The door opened and Su Moyang came out with his clothes on. His eyes fell on a black shadow in the courtyard.

"Young Master..." Chi Zhao called weakly.

He really didn't mean to listen to the corner, but the yard was too clean. He only found a few pebbles as big as peanuts and threw three of them before he came out.

"what happened?"

"My subordinate was passing by the south of the city and met the master. He was in close contact with three or four people. He discovered his subordinate and pursued him. He was defeated and injured by him."

"Advanced room."

"That person will probably find him here soon."

Su Moyang dragged Chi Zhao up and found that he didn't even have the strength to stand.

He entered the house in the dark and stuffed him under the bed.

The next moment, I heard movement coming from the yard.

Like a cat walking on tiptoes.

You can only hear it if you hold your breath.

Master!

Su Moyang quietly took out the poison powder.

"Ms. sir, do you want more~"

After the numbing sound, the smooth arms pulled him back to the bed.

If she wasn't wearing clothes just now, why would she take them off again?This disobedient one!

"Ms. sir, just now was not enough... why are you running?"

Su Moyang went to find clothes for her in a hurry, but her arms were tied tightly.

What's not enough? Didn't I just beg for mercy and kick him?