Wife, he's cute and sweet

"Brother" made Hejue's spine shudder.

He took a deep breath, raised the face in his arms and kissed him, his movements were fierce and impatient.

Ye Xueli didn't know why he was so excited all of a sudden, thinking of the strange driver in front of him, he slapped Hejue's back hard in fright.

"Husband, um, don't, um, ha..."

The sound of struggling became softer and more viscous, and finally mixed with some unclear and ambiguous sound of water stains, which was particularly clear and compelling in the closed car.

The black-clothed driver in the front row obviously had extremely proficient coping skills in this situation. He kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and put his hands on the steering wheel, patiently watching the road ahead.

He didn't hear anything, he's deaf now.

After the kiss, Ye Xueli couldn't breathe at all, and she didn't even know when she was hugged on Hejue's lap. His mind was muddled, his hands and feet were limp.

"Baby." He Jue was obviously not satisfied, his voice contained a dangerous breath, his lips were pressed against the little guy's soft snowy cheeks, as if it was extremely difficult to control himself: "Baby, when can you give it to me."

Ye Xueli breathed with his face up, his eyes were full of misty water light, he heard Hejue's question, but he didn't understand, so he turned his face and asked him: "Here, what are you giving to my husband?"

He Jue just took a deep breath, and after a long time, he laughed at himself: "It's nothing."

Ye Xueli didn't hear anything unusual, but was tossed by the violent and aggressive kiss just now, and nestled in Hejue's broad embrace.Close your eyes with a sense of security.

The car was stuck in a traffic jam for about 10 minutes, and the road was finally cleared after the tow truck towed away the rear-end cars. Cheng's private hospital was not far from Hejue's house, and it was only half an hour's drive away.

After delivering the two distinguished guests to their destination safely, the driver in black left without stopping.

Ye Xueli slept in the car for a while, and now she is still a little confused, her feet are on the ground, she is so flimsy that she can't stand, she leans on Hejue's body like a boneless person, and hugs one of his arms.

He Jue simply hugged him up again, and the feeling of weightlessness made Ye Xueli sober up for a short time. Turning his head and looking at the familiar scene in front of him, he immediately felt extremely warm and happy, and stretched out his hand to hook He Jue's neck: "Husband, let's go home , it’s better at home.”

He Jue looked at him and smiled: "Didn't it be that I just left for one night, so I love home so much."

Hejue liked that Ye Xueli always used the word "home" on his lips. He said a lot, and a cold big villa could become a real home.

As soon as they stepped into the hall, they could smell the rich aroma in the air. The two hungry people felt empty for a while, and Ye Xueli's stomach grumbled for a while.

Hejue let out a chuckle, and Ye Xueli immediately covered his mouth with a blushing face. The little guy seemed shy: "Don't laugh, don't laugh!"

He Jue took advantage of the opportunity and kissed his soft palm.

A servant came to greet them and respectfully called out, "Young master, young master."

Wu Ma heard the commotion outside and came out of the kitchen. She came back from the hospital two hours earlier than Hejue and the others in the afternoon, and she was in the kitchen directing the chefs to prepare a big meal.

Seeing her, Ye Xueli shouted happily: "Mama Wu!"

Wiping her hands on the apron, Mama Wu also had a smile on her face, but when she saw the young master's current appearance, she couldn't help but feel a pity in her heart, such a good long hair, if you say nothing, it will be gone. Heartache.

"Master, Master Xue, you are back, you are exhausted from tossing around all day, dinner will be ready soon, do you want to eat first?"

He Jue walked up the stairs with the man in his arms: "No need, go upstairs and change clothes."

Wu Ma nodded immediately: "You and Young Master Xue can take a hot bath first, everything is ready."

He Jue had already stepped on the solid wooden stairs with one foot, then stopped suddenly, and looked sideways at her: "Don't call him Master Xue from now on."

Mama Wu was stunned. Although she was puzzled, she still nodded.

He Jue only stayed for a few seconds before continuing upstairs with the man in his arms.

Back in the bedroom of the two of them, Hejue put him down gently. Ye Xueli stepped on the plain cashmere carpet with her arms around Hejue's neck, her eyes were black and clear: "Honey, don't you let Wu Mom called me that because of Lianlian?"

He Jue wrapped his arms around his waist and lowered his eyelashes: "If you know, ask."

Ye Xueli was much shorter than Hejue, so she hooked his neck like this, her feet could only stand on tiptoe, so she raised her head and kissed his chin, and said softly, "Husband, don't be jealous."

Little thing, he even knew that he was jealous, He Jue simply pinched his chin, and rubbed his dry lips against his cheek: "He is not worthy yet."

Ye Xueli still wanted to say something, but her voice was blocked by her sticky lips.

This kiss was much more lingering and gentle. When she was let go, Ye Xueli was not so soft that she couldn't stand up, but her breathing was a little short, and she touched her lips with her hands: "My husband's beard hurts me so much."

He Jue paused his unbuttoned hand, gritted his teeth and looked at him: "Don't trick me."

The voice is filled with the danger of dark clouds and low pressure.

Ye Xueli now understood too well what it meant every time he spoke in such a voice, and immediately blushed and dared not speak again.

He Jue took off the shirt on his body and threw it aside casually. His upper body was just like this. Every muscle on his body was strong and just right, with clear texture and sexy and beautiful lines.

Ye Xueli's gaze slid down from his warm chest, and landed on his slender waist, and further down was the metal buckle on the belt that glowed coldly.

He thought that he had untied it with his own hands, my God, Ye Xueli's face became more enthusiastic, how could he have such courage at that time.

"Baby." Hejue's hoarse voice sounded above his head, Ye Xueli raised her head in panic, her cheeks were moist red.

Hejue paused, his dark pupils constricted for a moment like a beast ready to go, he ran his fingertips across this gorgeous and coquettish cheek, but did nothing.

His fingers moved to his chest again, and he unbuttoned the shirt one by one. His movements were gentle and elegant, and his dry fingertips occasionally touched the smooth skin, causing waves of trembling.

The last button was also unbuttoned, and the white shirt was taken off his body, slid down along the curve of his body, and piled up on the carpet at his feet, half covering his delicate snow-white insteps, messy and ambiguous.

Ye Xueli was stripped naked in an instant, and there was nothing to hide in front of Hejue. The evening sun penetrated the thin veil in front of the French windows, covering this smooth and white body with a layer of red light.

He raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes were clear and clear under the fluttering of long eyelashes.

Charming and holy.

Hejue's eyes were full of obsession, and his fiery gaze lingered on him inch by inch, and he sighed and said, "Baby, you are so beautiful."

Ye Xueli wouldn't be embarrassed if he looked at her like this, but she was blown cold by the wind, so she had to hide in his arms again: "Honey, hug me."

He Jue picked him up and walked towards the bathroom in the room: "Take a bath first, huh?"

They had to go down to eat later, and they didn't waste too long in the bathroom. When Ye Xueli was carried in, she could still chat with Hejue "husband, hubby", but when she came out again, it was as if her tendons had been pulled out. The whole person is empty, soft, and the soul is floating.

Walking to the bed, just as He Jue let go of his hand, it was like a pool of water flowing into the soft bedding like cotton balls.

He was really tired, taking a bath was so relaxing and comfortable, why would he wash like he lost half his life.

The bath towel on her body was white and dry, and there was a fluffy and soft quilt under her body. Ye Xueli was laying on it with no image, her body was still undulating slightly because of panting, powder clouds were flying on her cheeks, her eyes were half closed, and her long eyelashes hung on her face. There are a few drops of water marks, and the corners of the eyes are also coquettishly wet red.

Even the soft and red lips were abnormally red and swollen at the moment, and the puffed up lips seemed to be broken, shining brightly, pitiful and cute.

He Jue looked at the baby on the bed and scolded himself as a beast in his heart. He hadn't even put on any clothes yet, only his lower body was wrapped in a towel, and his body was covered with damp moisture.

He came over and knelt on the mattress on one knee, bent down, put his arm on Ye Xueli's side, and called him softly: "Baby, can you get up?"

Ye Xueli's eyelashes trembled, and she said "uh", "It hurts..."

He Jue kissed him: "Where does it hurt?"

Ye Xueli raised her wet eyelashes, and her lips were not pouty but moist: "Hands hurt, and my mouth hurts too. Husband, my mouth smells of rust. It must be broken."

He Jue's eyes were dark, and he touched his face with his fingers: "Open it for my husband to see, be good."

Ye Xueli opened her mouth obediently, and the tip of her tender red tongue protruded unconsciously. Hejue's panting became heavier. He endured it and turned his chin to examine his mouth carefully. The skin near the palate seemed to be broken, and it was very red.

Thinking of what happened to this soft and petite place just now, Hejue felt pain in his heart, but the fire in his lower abdomen was burning up: "Silly baby, do you dare to be so stupid in the future? I told you that you can't stand it here."

It's better to say that he didn't dare to let him really do it at all. He just closed his mouth in fright when he just poked in a little bit. A row of small teeth almost knocked Hejue to pieces, and he just pressed his jaw to save himself. It is estimated that he broke his mouth when he came out in a hurry.

Ye Xueli also thought of the scene just now, turned her head and buried her face in the quilt, her voice was muffled: "I, I will work harder next time!"

Try not to shut your mouth so quickly.

Dare to say next time, He Jue laughed, and rubbed his big hands on his hair: "Can I go down to eat?"

Ye Xueli was also pulled out once inside, and the aftertaste hadn't passed yet, and the comfort of his limbs made him not want to move, so he looked at him lazily: "My husband brought it up to feed me."

The delicate little thing, He Jue kissed him on the face: "Mama Wu made high ginseng chicken soup, drink a bowl, huh?"

Ye Xueli nodded: "Okay."

He Jue changed his clothes and saw Ye Xueli got into the bed at some point, holding his pillow in his arms, sniffing it hard like an addict, and raised one eye to look at him: "These are all from my husband's pillow." smell."

He Jue couldn't move anymore, he turned back a few steps, bent down and grabbed the back of his slender and soft neck with his big hand, and ruthlessly swiped his tongue in his mouth again.

Ye Xueli couldn't close her mouth when she was let go, and the silver thread at the corner of her mouth was licked off by Hejue again. The man narrowed his eyes and warned him fiercely: "Hook me again, don't eat."

Ye Xueli's heart was beating so hard that she was about to jump out, and she even smiled at him with a blushing face: "I don't, I want to drink chicken soup, husband, go quickly."

He Jue closed his eyes in pain, and cursed.

After tossing and tossing around all night, when the two of them had filled the Wu Zang Temple and lay down to rest quietly, a new moon had already hung outside the window.

The food delivered to him when he was hungry was undoubtedly the most delicious food in the world. Even Ye Xueli, who has a big appetite, ate half a bowl of rice tonight.

Compared with his good appetite, He Jue didn't eat much, he only drank some chicken soup and some light seasonal vegetables.

Ye Xueli went to the toilet, ran back stepping on the little rabbit slippers "da da", lifted the quilt and rolled back into his arms.

The room with constant temperature and humidity will not be cold at all, and the heat that exceeds body temperature will evaporate after being hugged together for a long time. Ye Xueli hugged his waist, and raised her pink face: "Husband."

He Jue raised his hand to trace on his beautiful and delicate brow bone: "Is it more comfortable after eating?"

Ye Xueli nodded: "Husband, I don't think you have eaten anything, is your stomach still upset?"

Seeing his worried expression, just as He Jue was about to say something, there was a knock on the door: "Master, Doctor Yu is here."

Ye Xueli didn't expect that someone would come over at this point, and subconsciously shrank into Hejue's arms.

He Jue patted him on the back and whispered, "Come in."

Wu Ma pushed open the door and walked in with Dr. Yu behind her: "Master, it's been an hour after dinner, and Dr. Yu is here to give you an IV."

He Jue glanced at the young doctor behind him: "Let's get started."

Dr. Yu carried the first-aid kit on one shoulder, walked over and put the bag on the bed cabinet, unzipped the zipper and began to organize the tools and medicines inside.

Ye Xueli stared at him blankly, then turned to look at Hejue: "Husband?"

He Jue touched his face: "It's okay, hang two bottles of intravenous drip, it will be fine soon."

Only then did Ye Xueli notice that his face was a little pale, and his eyes were tired when he smiled, so he quickly grabbed his collar tightly: "Husband, your stomach still hurts, right? In fact, it's not good at all. You lied I."

The child's eye circles were red with anxiety, He Jue held him in his arms, his chest trembled slightly with laughter: "It's okay, I've got an old problem, didn't the doctor also come to give me an infusion, hung up the water, and slept overnight. "

Ye Xueli lay on his chest trembling, stretched out her hand to touch his lower abdomen, and asked in a low voice: "Is it very painful? Stomach pain is very uncomfortable."

He Jue kissed the top of his hair: "Baby kiss me, it won't hurt so much."

Ye Xueli raised her head to say such things at such a time, even though she knew he was joking, she still held his face and kissed his pale lips.

He Jue pressed his hand on the back of his head, deepening the kiss.

"Okay." In the blink of an eye, Dr. Yu had already pushed the needle into the blood vessel on the back of Hejue's left hand, fixed it with medical tape, adjusted the infusion speed of the thruster, stood up and said, "After the two bottles of water have been lifted Take the medicine, Mama Wu, and I will trouble you to pull out the needle later."

Wu Ma nodded, as if she was used to doing this kind of thing.

Dr. Yu said a few more precautions, then packed up his things and left in a hurry.

Wu Ma glanced at the two who were still stuck together on the bed, closed the bedroom door, and went downstairs to see Dr. Yu off.

"Husband." Ye Xueli slipped from his arms, stared at the back of his hand where the needle was stuck, and frowned: "Does it hurt?"

He was stabbed like this several times in the hospital yesterday. Although he fell asleep with a high fever at that time, he still felt the stabbing pain in his sleep.

He Jue seemed to be tired, half-closed his eyes, and put his arms around the person in his arms: "It doesn't hurt."

Ye Xueli could hear the weakness in his voice, thinking that her husband was in such pain that she still sat on him willfully, didn't it add to his burden, she hurriedly sat up and wanted to get off him.

He Jue didn't let him get up, and held his neck and pressed him against his chest: "Don't go."

Hejue's voice was weak and hoarse, sounding broken and fragile: "Don't go baby, let me hug you."

He had never seen a side of Hejue like this before, and his heart felt sore and swollen. Ye Xueli sat back and put her arms around his waist: "Husband, I will accompany you, I am not going anywhere."

He Jue didn't speak any more, and hugged him quietly. Under the warm light, the tight jaw line relaxed, like an ice sculpture melted by spring water.

Wu Ma calculated the speed of hanging the water, took the time to come up and pull out the needle, and knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response. She didn't dare to delay, so she gently pushed the door open.

There is a thick and soft wool carpet on every inch of the floor in the room, and the footsteps on it will not make the slightest sound. The only thing that is quiet here is the faint sound of the humidifier.

Wu Ma held her breath and looked at the two sleeping on the bed hugging each other, she hardly dared to disturb her.

But the transparent potion in the glass bottle seemed to be exhausted. Although he couldn't bear it, he had no choice but to step forward to break this warm scene.

When she got closer, she realized that something was wrong. Hejue's left hand with the hanging needle inserted was originally flat, but at this moment a white and slender arm was pressing on it, as if afraid that the people under him would escape. Even in his sleep he has been hugged tightly.

The hanging needles on the back of the hand were pulled out of the way, and there was a red blood stain under the medical tape.

Wu Ma's eyes widened, and she was about to move that arm away immediately.

"do not move."

A hoarse voice rang in his ears, He Jue opened his eyes at some point, and there was no sleepiness in Mo Shen's eyes: "Don't touch him."

He Jue said again: "Just pull it out like this."

Wu Ma was a little surprised, but looking at his indifferent eyes, she didn't dare to disobey his words, she lowered her head to observe for a while, and tried her best to pull out the silver needle without touching Ye Xueli's arm.

The needle was seriously skewed, and when it was pulled out with such an awkward posture, there was a string of small blood beads on the wound, and Mama Wu immediately pressed alcohol cotton on it.

"It's okay." He Jue's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person in his arms, but he didn't care about the wound on his hand: "You go down first."

Wu Ma nodded, put everything away on the tray, and exited carefully.

Ye Xueli had a good night's sleep, but woke up the next day to the sound of birds chirping outside the window.

"husband……"

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to find someone beside him, but his bare and white arm fell on the pillow, but it was empty. He was taken aback, opened his beautiful eyes like glass beads, and slowly blinked away the deep sleepiness inside, where is my husband?

He got out of bed and went to the bathroom first, but there was no one there, so he went to the bathroom by the way.

When he came out again after rubbing his eyes, there was a tall figure in the room.

He Jue held the clothes he had chosen for Ye Xueli in his hand, looked at him and smiled, "Baby is up."

Ye Xueli put down her hand rubbing her eyes, her soft short hair curled up in disobedience, reflecting the bewildered expression on his little face, fresh and lovely: "My husband..."

He Jue put the clothes in his hand aside first, and saw that the child was still standing there without moving, only wearing his shirt, showing two fair and straight legs.

The black pupils were slightly darkened, and she opened her arms to him: "Baby, come here."

Ye Xueli threw herself into his arms, and before she could stand still, she pinched her chin and kissed him hard.

The man's kiss was fierce and domineering, and the smell of aftershave was fresh and strong, which penetrated into the nostrils and made people dizzy.

The tip of Ye Xueli's tongue made a sound of water being sucked, and the base of her tongue soon became numb, and when she was let go, her whole body softened as if she had no bones.

He was kissed to death.