Sand sculpture tyrant always called my wife

The shirt continued to fade down, exposing Bian Yunluo's shoulders and back that were hit by plates and wine glasses.

Bian Yunluo's hand holding his shirt trembled a little.

He knew that his back would not be very good-looking, not only because his skin was thin, and a slight touch would leave purple marks, but also because there were some old injuries there.

Same as on the arm.

"This, what is this?" Ying Zaizhou's fingertips trembled to touch the scar on Bian Yunluo's body, but he withdrew his hand timidly.

Bian Yunluo was very white, and the big bluish-purple color was very conspicuous after being smashed.

But the scariest thing is the staggered scars on his back, some seem to be burnt, and some are left after stitches...

It turned out that there was an injury on the arm.

"Those are old injuries, it's okay." Bian Yunluo pulled up his shirt.

His father was a gambler who liked domestic violence, but this matter has passed for a long time, so there is no need to mention it again.

Ying Zaizhou was in a hurry, so he directly grabbed Bian Yunluo's clothed hand, and pulled off the shirt again: "Why are you all right again! You..."

He only knew about Bian Yunluo's past in books, and it was far less shocking than seeing it with his own eyes.

"Mr. Ying, here are the clothes." Ying Zaizhou was in a hurry to give orders just now, but Secretary Li was careless and directly pushed open the door of the lounge.

The air froze, and Bian Yunluo was held down by his boss with his clothes in mess.

The flower of Gaoling, who is not to be played with on weekdays, is about to cry and blushes.

Secretary Li bowed and apologized as quickly as possible, put the suit at the door, and closed the door firmly, pretending that he had never been there.

"Ahem!" Ying Zaizhou let go of his hand abruptly, he would not be dazzled by the beauty, and have undue feelings for Bian Yunluo.

"I'm just asking, I don't care about you at all." Ying Zaizhou turned around and stopped looking at Bian Yunluo, "You take the medicine and then change your clothes."

If Bian Yunluo hadn't come here through time travel, he couldn't find that scumbag father, and he would definitely go to dark shark him tonight.

Ying Zaizhou flicked his hand back, "This ring and suit are not good things."

This kind of thing is shameless to use as a token of love, and only a little fool like Bian Yunluo would like it.

"The style of that suit is not suitable for you, so you should wear it less in the future." Avoid wearing clothes of the same color as Bai Jue, if you want to be the same, you should be the same as him.

"To find a partner, one needs to be courageous." Just like him, Bai Jue's way is definitely not enough.

"Also, don't do it if you don't know it. You're not very smart anyway." So don't embarrass yourself to learn a language, be a bodyguard, or set up a stall to take care of your children.

It would be nice for him to come after these things. Anyway, his mind is good, and it doesn't matter if he learns more.

Ying Zaizhou's mouth was a little bit bitter, and he spurned Bian Yunluo's former world from the bottom of his heart.

What a mess, actually put O as an item and clearly marked the price, but it's just that the hair color and eye color are a bit special, and it will be abused.

In his opinion, these are not O's problems at all, but those A's.

Why did he have a child, obviously he couldn't do it himself, but he had to rely on Xiao O.

Ying Zaizhou looked at Bian Yunluo with pity.

But just as he was thinking about it, Bian Yunluo was frowning, carrying his clothes and walking towards the inner room of the lounge.

Eyes hurt so much, Bian Yunluo looked at the mirror in the room and took out the contact lenses.

It's strange, when Ying Zaizhou caught him just now, he always felt that he couldn't use his strength.

This feeling is strange and familiar.

Kind of like getting drunk last time.

The position of Bian Yunluo's temples was swollen faintly, and he felt that his mind was not clear, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

In a daze, Bian Yunluo sat on the bed and had to change quickly before going out to continue working.

Afterwards, he will pick up Mianmian...

Ying Zaizhou outside was thinking wildly, and he suddenly thought of a question.

Could it be that Bian Yunluo didn't know what it meant to wear a ring at all, and was coaxed by Bai Jue to put it on.

Hiss, it's not impossible.

Ying Zaizhou got up and started pacing, why didn't Bian Yunluo come out after so long.

The wound is too painful to change clothes?Or a sudden heat?

If he went in hastily, would Xiao O treat him as a hooligan?

But what if Bian Yunluo needs help?

Ying Zaizhou's dog knocked lightly on the door.

No one answered.

Ying Zaizhou straightened his tie, struggled a bit, and made a move that was not domineering.

Eavesdrop.

It's a pity that after lying on the door for a long time, I didn't hear any sound.

Stick it on the crack of the door and sniff it hard, but there is no obvious smell of pheromone.

He slowly pressed the door handle, but luckily Bian Yunluo didn't lock the door.

Peering in through the gap, Bian Yunluo obediently lay on his side on the bed, shrunk into a small ball, unable to see his face clearly.

This is a coma?

Ying Zaizhou's expression froze, and he walked in lightly.

Bian Yunluo's clothes had already been changed. According to his instructions, Secretary Li brought a suit of the same style as him.

The bright royal blue is very suitable for falling clouds, in short, it looks more pleasing to the eye than white.

The breathing seems to be very stable, not comatose, it should be asleep.

The sleeping Bian Yunluo looked very cute.

Long, thick lashes frame the eyes, leaving shadows under and around the eyes.

The soft flesh on the cheek was squeezed out into small pieces, which looked soft.

The rosy lips were slightly parted, and the tongue could be vaguely seen inside.

In fact, Bian Yunluo's face was very tender, but his overly serious expression and cold demeanor made him look more mature.

It looked so cute now.

Ying Zaizhou's hands were itchy, and tremblingly poked the little piece of tender meat.

After finding that the touch was excellent, he couldn't hold back and touched it along.

Ow, super cotton!Really cute!

Ying Zaizhou's eyes were sticky across Bian Yunluo's slender waist, legs wrapped in trousers, and the plump part in the middle.

Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He reached out and pushed Bian Yunluo's collar away. Did Bian Yunluo wear a shirt to cover the glands in the back of his neck?

No, no, what is he doing!Isn't that the same as harassing people?

Ying Zaizhou withdrew his hand, sniffled his nose, and smelled the vaguely bitter Chinese medicine smell on Bian Yunluo's body again.

Sure enough, it's about to go into heat, and the smell of pheromone is obviously stronger than before.

Bian Yunluo slept soundly, even though Ying Zaizhou made so many small movements, he still maintained his original posture.

Ying Zaizhou doggedly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Bian Yunluo's eyes.

He stretched out his dishonest hand again to pinch Bian Yunluo's cheek.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Just when Ying Zaizhou's fingers were about to touch Bian Yunluo, Bian Yunluo's thick and slender eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes.

Ying Zaizhou was taken aback, and he poked his index finger directly on Bian Yunluo's cheek: "Yes, there are mosquitoes!"

This excuse is so bad that Ying Zaizhou Khan is almost down.

Unexpectedly, Bian Yunluo blinked in confusion and sat up: "Thank you."

Actually thanked him vaguely.

Ying Zaizhou could see that Bian Yunluo's state was a bit strange, but the smell of pheromone in the air obviously didn't reach the concentration mentioned in the book when he was in heat = estrus.

The little wife's state was more like drunk, he bravely sat next to Bian Yunluo: "Who am I?"

Bian Yunluo, who was not wearing glasses, narrowed his eyes, trying to distinguish the person in front of him: "Mr. Ying."

Strange, isn't he working part-time?How will meet should be in the state.

Ying Zaizhou looked at the ignorant expression of his little wife, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.

No wonder it is said that O was born to be favored by others.

Bian Yunluo must have drunk alcohol by mistake. Not only was he drunk, but the estrus period was also affected by alcohol, which seemed to be earlier.

Fortunately, she was taken away by him. If she followed that Bai Jue, something might happen.

"You're drunk, I'll take you home." Ying Zaizhou reached out to help Bian Yunluo up.

Bian Yunluo frowned, and slapped Ying Zaizhou's hand away in displeasure, "I'm not drunk, I can go home by myself!" He wouldn't go with bad guys casually.

"Okay, okay, go back to your house." Ying Zaizhou looked at his limp little wife with a doting face.

I didn't expect to invite him home when I was drunk.

For the sake of being so cute, Bian Yunluo should satisfy the little request of his little wife.

Yingzhou didn't bother to take care of the banquet and auction anymore, he just wanted to take his little wife home now.

Ying avoided everyone in the state, took a taxi and left the banquet with Bian Yunluo.

On the way, Ying Zaizhou asked Bai Jue's people to bring Mianmian back.

Fortunately, before the auction, Bian Yunluo had already greeted the teacher in the custody class, and also sent Secretary Yang's photo and contact information.

When the car drove downstairs to Bian Yunluo's house, Bian Yunluo fell asleep again, and Ying Zaizhou was going to carry him out.

Seeing this, the driver wanted to come up to help, but was separated by Ying Zaizhou: "I will do it myself."

Ying Zaizhou carried him upstairs, wanting to wake up Bian Yunluo and ask him where the key is.

But he stood there and opened his mouth, hesitant to speak, what should he be called?

Bianyunluo?too rusty.

wife?too close.

Just as the heaven and man were fighting in Ying Zaizhou's heart, Bian Yunluo woke up by himself.

Bian Yunluo rubbed his eyes and looked around strangely.

He belatedly found himself in someone else's arms, he patted Ying Zaizhou on the shoulder, signaling to put himself down.

Ying Zaizhou, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to get close to his little wife, stared blankly at Bian Yunluo standing at the door, and skillfully took out the key from his pocket.

Open the door, go in, and close it, without any intention of letting Ying Zaizhou come in and sit around.

A set of movements flowed smoothly, reminding Ying Zaizhou of the day when he was sprayed with exhaust gas all over his face.

"Wait a minute." Ying Zaizhou held down the door frame and forced himself to follow in.