Cheng Ran's restless heart was swollen by his hot blood, and his cheeks turned crimson.

"Who wants to have fun with your boudoir, let me go!"

She was about to explode. How could this man be so domineering and rogue? If he had been someone else, I'm afraid he would have left consciously. He was better and braver.

Dare to flirt with her, but what's more annoying is that she was still nervous and throbbing just now.

Feng moye likes to see her hair blowing. Usually in front of outsiders, she always looks calm. She won't affect her mood for anyone. She's too calm. She doesn't look like a little girl in her twenties.

He is not what the girl has experienced. He will sharpen her character like this. It's like precipitation for thousands of years. Now all her tempers have been formed.

Suddenly, he had an idea to understand what her life had been like and what she had experienced.

Feng moye is not in a hurry. Anyway, the girl doesn't want to run away if she falls in his hand.

He loosened her and was afraid that her waist would reach the corner of the bedside table next to her. As a result, Cheng ran thought he was going to take advantage of himself again and hurriedly pushed him away.

"Feng moye, how long have you not touched a woman?"

"Your husband, I've seen countless women again. It's the first time for someone as interesting as you."

Feng moye's eyes and eyebrows were smiling. His eyes were slightly raised, which had a taste of abstinence for no reason.

Cheng ran was cold in her heart. It was unfair to be naive. She had already made him look so good and her mouth was so smooth that she almost couldn't stand it.

This man, I'm afraid, is also a cruel role.

She's too lazy to talk nonsense with him. She's going to have a rest when she's done her business.

When Cheng ran was ready, he began to inject needles into him. Feng moye looked at her white hand and her side face. Instead of being half soft, she was a little fierce. Her eyes were bright and divine. She should be a person with great faith.

I can't help thinking of the way Jin Hao bared his teeth and scolded her in the hotel today. I really want to see the live broadcast.

"That Jin Hao didn't bully you today, did he?"

Cheng ran gave a slight pause when he put down the needle, raised his face, and looked at him suspiciously with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"How do you know?"

Waiting for the next second, she suddenly realized.

"Did you discount Jin Hao's legs?"

"HMM." He won't allow anyone outside to bully his girl. It's his fault.

No one can touch anyone who is protected by her and his Mo Ye.

Cheng ran Bai glanced at him: "it's unnecessary. Even if you don't break his leg, I can let him lie in the hospital for half a month."

She said this, bowed her head and continued to give him the needle, but she was obviously a little absent-minded. Although she was brave in her mouth, she was still touched in her heart, as if someone was willing to protect herself with their own wings behind her.

Some people are willing to stand out for her, and some people are afraid that she will be hurt. This feeling is like someone is constantly warming your cold heart.

Feng moye's eyes drooped slightly and bent slightly.

"But now he can lie in the hospital for a month."

Cheng ran didn't say a word again. She was rarely silent. If she had been normal, she would have accepted Feng moye's meddling, but she not only didn't resent his kindness to herself, but even longed for it.

It's probably the first time that someone has spared no effort to help and protect her, except for those people in Hechuan, since I was sensible. This feeling is very wonderful.

Cheng ran was absent-minded. After two or three injections, she was in no mood. She got up.

"That's all for today."

Feng moye frowns. When she turns around, he reaches out his hand to hold her wrist and pulls the person back to his arms again. Cheng Ran has been taken advantage of by her twice. In addition, he is in a mess. He has a bad temper and is about to get angry.

He suddenly held her face, the tenderness of the bottom of his eyes was about to overflow his eyes, and the voice was low and patient.

"Angry?"

Cheng ran stubbornly wants not to overdo it, but she can't move. Her mouth is hard.

"No, I won't be angry because of some boring people or boring things."

Because it's not worth it.

Feng moye raised his warm palm and stroked her hair again and again.

"Don't be angry. Just touch it."

Cheng ran was stunned. His palm was gently on the top of his hair. His voice was not good. It was more like coaxing a child.

In my heart, I recalled some bad memories, and my face changed.

When Feng moye saw that she was distracted, he didn't know what he was thinking. He actually saw the loss from the bottom of her eyes.

He felt inexplicably distressed for the girl who was strong on the surface but very fragile in the heart.

Cheng ran was still hanging her head. Suddenly she felt someone lifting her jaw. She had just touched the man's deep eyes, and there was something soft on the lip flap.

The light in the room was cold and white. It hit Feng moye's forehead and face. The outline was clear and clear, and the dense and long eyelashes. The lined black eyes became deeper and deeper, with fine light.

Cheng Ran's heart was touched by something again. It trembled. The temperature of her body kept rising, with the hot smell of men, swept towards her.

At that moment, his head was blank, and he indulged in his gentle and hot kiss.

The close distance between two people and the warming ambiguous atmosphere are like a dream scene.

Then, on one side of her head, her lips stuck to her ears, and her voice was low and dumb, like bewitching people.

"Wife, don't worry, my husband will hurt you in the future."

Cheng ran was suddenly hit by his voice like a fireball and exploded completely.

She couldn't help staring at what she had just done.

What did he do to himself!

Feng moye feels that Cheng Ran has reacted and quickly releases his hand. Cheng ran eagerly comes down from him.

A pair of eyes suddenly rose cold.

"Feng moye, do you want me to be serious with you? Don't call me my wife or kiss me again!"

The point is, was she out of her mind just now? Unexpectedly, they are still addicted to it. If they don't slow down in time, they don't know where to go.

She began to doubt more and more whether it was a bad thing or a good thing to cure his legs. Now he is like this and doesn't forget to flirt with her.

If he can stand up completely, she won't be his meal.

At the thought of this, Cheng ran couldn't help shivering. No, we must stop his behavior.

But Feng moye raised his fingertips and stroked his lips. He didn't feel that it was inconvenient, but added a bit of bewitchment to him.

That's terrible.

"If you don't call your wife, what do you call it, baby or dear? What do you say and what do I call it? I promise to satisfy my wife."

Cheng ran feels that her head is getting bigger. Can this person have a face? Is her words not clear enough?

It seems that if you can't move your mouth, you can only do it.

Her eyes flashed fiercely, took out the needle in her hand and was about to stab him