Paranoid boyfriend doesn't want to heal

Xin Tang couldn't be straight, and he couldn't get angry. He said dryly, "You are my husband. How can family affairs be compared with the rules outside."

Ying Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, "You want to be a white wolf with me?"

"No!" Xin Tang shook his head like a rattle. Although he really thought so in his heart, he definitely couldn't say it out, "I just want to take a picture first, and I'm not in the mood to do anything without seeing my face."

"It's okay, just do it."

"This... No, I feel a little dizzy. Is my health still not good? Why don't we go back to the hospital for a checkup?"

"Maybe it's because you've been standing for a long time. You should sit in the car first."

How dare Xin Tang!

When he thought of the terrible pain last night, his ass was shaking with fright.

Ying Huan became impatient and wanted to push Xin Tang into the car, but Xin Tang hugged the car door, struggling for death, "I, I suddenly don't want to take pictures that much..."

Now he regrets, he shouldn't have made a small plan to get cheap from Ying Huan. Since waking up, since when he didn't suffer in Ying Huan's hands?

Ying Huan smiled, "No, I'm your husband, so of course I have to fulfill your wish."

As he said that, he really took out his phone and wanted to take a picture of Xin Tang.

Xin Tang no longer dared to take any chances, and jumped into Ying Huan's arms to refuse to shoot, "Don't, I don't want to watch it, it has nothing to do with what others think of me! Don't shoot me!"

"White wolf with me empty handed? It's quite courageous, huh?"

"……I was wrong."

"A verbal apology?"

Xin Tang raised his head quietly, and didn't see the camera that was smacking his face. He was relieved, and was about to stand up straight, when Ying Huan hugged his waist and pressed him back, and the two bodies were tightly glued together.

"I'm not that easy to please."

"Then, what should I do?"

"Get in the car first, it's cold outside."

Xin Tang tremblingly got into the co-driver, buckled up his seat belt, sat upright, and stared at Ying Huan like a good baby, hoping to influence Ying Huan with his pure eyes.

Unmoved, Ying Huan turned on the air conditioner and said in a soft voice, "You lost your memory, it's okay, I will teach you again little by little. Let's start with how to apologize to me."

Xin Tang was so frightened that tears almost came out, she nodded obediently.

Ying Huan leaned back in the chair leisurely, "Unfasten the seat belt."

Xin Tang did as he was told.

"come over."

Xin Tang gritted his teeth, and crawled over. He didn't dare to sit directly on Ying Huan's lap, and leaned pitifully on the steering wheel, his back aching.

Ying Huan didn't pull him over directly, but stretched out her hand and rubbed Xin Tang's lips, "Call me."

"Ying Huan?"

The strength in Ying Huan's hand suddenly increased, making Xin Tang's lips hurt.

"You know what I'm talking about."

Xin Tang was in so much pain that tears were about to come out, and he called out in a trembling voice, "Husband..."

"Yeah." Ying Huan's hand loosened a bit, probably because she felt relieved from being shouted at.

Xin Tang learned by himself without a teacher, and continued to encourage him: "Hubby, I was wrong, don't be angry with me."

Ying Huan raised her eyebrows slightly, and finally took her hand back, "What are you doing so far away? Afraid of me?"

Xin Tang leaned over obediently, without leaning on the steering wheel, even if she had to get closer to Ying Huan, it didn't matter.

Unexpectedly, just as he leaned closer, Ying Huan grabbed his waist violently and pulled him into his arms, followed by a fierce kiss.

It was completely different from the previous kiss, it was no longer limited to gently stimulating Xintang's sensitive|sensitive|sensitive|sensitivity points, but like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, every corner was occupied by him, and Xintang even felt that his breath was robbed of fear.

Xin Tang's waist was held in his hand, the more he hid, the more his body was concaved into a beautiful curve, which made Ying Huan unable to suppress the desire in his heart for a while, and he even seriously thought about it It's not bad to sleep.

It's not like they haven't done this before.

But he was still greedy for Xin Tang's cuteness now, he endured it until his bones ached, and he didn't really break through the last line of defense, he just rubbed his hands to make Xin Tang dizzy with a hostile kiss, and when he got to the back, Xin Tang leaned obediently in his arms, and he couldn't bear it even more.

"I have lost my memory, don't you remember that you need to breathe through your nose after kissing? I have to teach you from the beginning."

Ying Huan said something similar to complaining, but her tone was full of satisfaction|satisfaction and intimacy, coupled with the hoarseness caused by the long kiss, it was so sexy that Xin Tang's ears were numb.

Xin Tang doesn't want to learn this at all, he only cares about one thing now: "Are you not angry now?"

"Well, it was still the last step. You are so cute, so forget it."

Xin Tang was so moved that he almost cried, he crawled to the back seat and curled up into a ball, unable to face Ying Huan in a short time.

Now he finally understands why Ying Huan always acted like he was holding back when he kissed him in the hospital. It turned out that Ying Huan was really holding back at that time, that kiss that he seemed too sticky | In Huan's eyes, it's just superficial.

Xin Tang touched her hot and sore lips, and rubbed her sore buttocks when she was done, thinking that she should not make Ying Huan angry in the future.

Most importantly, absolutely not that!According to Ying Huan's ruthlessness, if he really made it that far, he would have to shed half of his skin if he didn't die.

He couldn't help thinking melancholy, what was he trying to do in the past?Picture him having a bad temper, or picture him fucking | People hurt?

After a long time, Ying Huan's overly gorgeous face flashed in his mind, and he thought hopelessly: Ah, so it turns out that beauty misleads people.

Ying Huan's car drove very steadily, neither fast nor slow, and the heater was fully turned on. Xin Tang had no idea of ​​the passage of time, and the car stopped completely in a daze.

"Tangtang, we're home."

Xin Tang got up, saw the small three-story villa outside through the car window, and suddenly froze.

Ying Huan opened the car door and saw Xintang's expression, his eyes dimmed, "Tangtang, do you remember anything?"

"No, but I know this place. I woke up the night before and dreamed that I had walked a long time in the snow and ended up here."

The gloomy look in Ying Huan's eyes quickly dissipated, and she bent down and carried Xin Tang out.

"Probably because Tangtang subconsciously came home, so she woke up."

Xin Tang accepted this statement, and turned to feel embarrassed for Ying Huan's princess: "I'll go by myself, it's not that I can't."

"I'm paying my debts."

"what?"

Xin Tang couldn't keep up with Ying Huan's rhythm.

Ying Huan looked at Xin Tang without apology, and said apologetically, "I didn't control it just now, it hurt you, and now I'm paying off the debt."

Xin Tang: "..." Don't mention this matter again!It's hard for him not to care!

"Tangtang doesn't talk, is it because you don't forgive me?" Ying Huan sighed quietly, "That's Tangtang's butt | it's too cute, what's wrong with liking it?"

Xin Tang: "!!!" I thank you, you can shut up!

"Tangtang..."

"I'm not angry, so stop talking."

"So blushing? Are you shy again? Just saying, Tangtang is too shy."

Xin Tang finally couldn't take it anymore: "You can shut up!"

Ying Huan replied with a smile, "Oh."

In terms of thick-skinned, Xin Tang is less than one ten-thousandth of Ying Huan.

Xin Tang was carried up the steps like this, and when he reached the door, Ying Huan didn't put him down, just said "Hold him firmly", and let go of his arms on Xin Tang's back.

Because he was not mentally prepared, Xin Tang almost didn't fall, and subconsciously hugged Ying Huan in horror.

It wasn't until he saw the faint smile on the corner of Ying Huan's mouth that he suddenly realized that he wasn't really disabled. If Ying Huan let go, he could just jump down!

Xin Tang jumped down with a sullen face, filled with regret in his heart, his head seemed to be really not very smart!

A fingerprint lock and an ordinary door lock, the door finally opened.

Xin Tang walked in directly, refusing to accept any flirty words from Ying Huan.

The interior of the villa is also a typical European structure, the overall style is warm and simple, there are many photos on the wall, most of them are photos of Ying Huan and another man.

Xin Tang touched his face and asked Ying Huan, "Is it me?"

He heard Ying Huan say that he was a "little beauty" before, and even a big beauty like Ying Huan praised him as a "beauty". Xintang's expectations for himself were once raised to the highest. He's got a pretty face.

However, the fact is that that face is completely different from what he expected, it can even be said to be the opposite!

Different from Ying Huan's beauty, Xin Tang has a completely cool appearance, with a rebellious youthful look in his eyes, like a young white poplar that cannot be crushed.

Where does he have anything to do with the word "little beauty"?

It is suggested that if the eyes are not needed, donate them to those in need!

Ying Huan was very satisfied with the photo, and his eyes softened a little, "Well, this is a photo of you in high school, and there are many photos taken over the years upstairs, do you want to take a look?"

"want."

Xin Tang wanted to see if he had changed, or if Ying Huan was blind.

The entire corridor on the second floor was hung with photos. Xin Tang looked at them one by one, and finally determined that either he had changed, or that pure Ying Huan had gone blind.

Although with the passage of time, his eyes have gradually settled down, becoming more gentle and easy-going, but his appearance is always sharp, and has nothing to do with "Little Beauty".

Xin Tang looked at Ying Huan numbly.

Ying Huan showed a beautiful smile, "There's more in the back, don't you want to see it?"

"Look!"

It's just that Xin Tang's speed has increased a lot, and he looks at it in a hurry, until he is near the end of the corridor, the huge photo that is as tall as a person attracts his attention. Can't move.

The protagonists of the photo are still him and Ying Huan, but in the photo he is not wearing anything, sitting on a chair, while Ying Huan is half kneeling in front of the chair. He is wearing clothes, but they are ripped into a mess. It's a bit more obscene|extravagant.

Xin Tang stepped on Ying Huan's shoulder with his left foot, blocking half of Ying Huan's face in front of the camera. He couldn't see what Ying Huan was doing clearly, but judging from Xin Tang's upturned neck and impatient expression——

It was obvious that Ying Huan wasn't just sleeping on his lap.

"Lying... trough..."

Xin Tang understood and was greatly shocked.