Whether he eats or not doesn¡¯t seem to have much to do with her, right?
"Then wait until you have an appetite to eat." After she said that, she hummed happily and went to the kitchen, probably for dinner.
The veins in Sheng Xixiu's hand that was resting on the quilt were bulging out. His whole body felt as if he had swallowed a grenade and wanted to explode it but it could not be broken. It was swollen and uncomfortable.
He closed his eyes hard, his mood was long and complicated, and he was so sore that it was indescribable.
Obviously, she came to coax him, even if she just said more kindly, "You feel better", he will not be so uncomfortable.
But, she didn¡¯t!
¡°Is it really because she¡¯s about to get divorced that she plucked herself so cleanly?
Not even the most common greeting?
In recent years, he has not liked the opposite sex, and even worse, he has disliked the opposite sex.
Before touching her, he once thought that he might never have another woman in his life.
Even if he marries a well-matched woman, it is just a decoration.
But, he didn¡¯t expect that he would also have such a tacky day.
Because of women, those good qualities were gone, and he turned into a military ruffian who was overbearing and unreasonable.
Sheng Xixiu's eyes were dim, and Qing Jun's face turned completely gray with the dim dusk.
No one can touch his heart like this
¡°This woman who is so hateful that she can¡¯t stop loving her but can¡¯t love herwhy is she torturing him like this?
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Mu Zhao came out with the prepared pork ribs noodles, and a night light was on in the ward.
She knew he was not asleep, even though his back was turned to her and facing the direction of the window.
Mu Zhao looked at his back, feeling dazed for a few seconds.
When she was young, the love, marriage, and husband she had dreamed about, even if they were not satisfactory, would not be as entangled as they are now and make her physically and mentally exhausted.
Some things are really difficult to overcome!
Like, the distance between them.
She could not forgive him for the harm he had done to her, just as he could not let go of the hatred of his country and his family.
"I cooked you a bowl of noodles with big bone soup. Do you want to eat it?" Mu Zhao walked over and turned on the headlights. The glazed light immediately illuminated the man's handsome face. "I also nested an egg. Let's put it in." A few green vegetables.¡±
The girl under the light had gentle eyes, and she looked at him with a different gaze. It was as if the softest wind suddenly blew away the darkness that had accumulated in his heart for a long time, and even the cold heart melted. The temperature of the heartbeat.
It turns out that she went to the kitchen for so long just to fuck him?
All the unpleasant haze finally disappeared without a trace because of this bowl of noodles.
He used his own chopsticks and ate without even a drop of soup left.
After Mu Zhao put away the dishes, he helped him wash up.
Since he can¡¯t take a shower now, he just scrubs.
Originally, it would have been enough to let the nurse or Jiang Rao do these tasksbut today Mu Zhao was extremely virtuous.
Get warm water, wring out the towel, and scrub him bit by bit.
Her fingers were slender and soft, and her fingertips inadvertently brushed against his well-defined muscles, making him groan uncontrollably in comfort.
Before the urge to kiss her passed through his mind, Mu Zhao was grabbed by his wrist and pulled into his arms.
Mu Zhao was so startled that the towel in his hand flew out
Before she could speak, her lips were blocked by the man.
He didn¡¯t even pay attention to the infusion needle on the back of his hand. Through the thin material of clothing, he wished he could rub her into the bone and blood.
"Don't move!" The man's voice was hoarse and unpretentious. Only he knew how much furious desire was hidden in the thin heat.
Mu Zhao really didn¡¯t dare to move. She watched helplessly as bright red blood overflowed from the gunshot wound on the man¡¯s heart. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com