All The Male Leads Have Blackened

In the bedroom, the maid standing by the bed was pushing the medicine bottle into his pocket. There was a pool of water stains on the floor, which wet the front of the slippers. She bent over and wiped with a tissue, and suddenly heard the door ringing, she looked up alertly.

Suddenly stiff body, subconsciously hiding behind.

Xu Zhiheng's eyes were fixed on the bed, his eyes were straight, and his emotions were particularly obvious. It seemed that if he poked a little, the nervous nerve in his brain would be broken.

Cen Simiao leaned on the head of the bed, her hair was softly scattered on her shoulders, her eyes were drowsy, her chin was buried in the quilt small, and the water stains on her lips were not dry. Especially delicate.

He walked softly and walked to the bed, his throat tightened, and he opened his mouth but made no sound. After a while, she called her, but she was trembling.

Cen Simiao seemed to hear it, looked up, and was confused. Xu Zhiheng tightened his jaw, sat next to her, reached out to touch her, and paused only a little from his cheek.

The humble expression was especially like begging to heaven.

His eyes were almost collapsed, and his brain was buzzing, except Cen Simiao. I wanted to ask, but I didn't dare, for fear of getting hate words.

Cen Simiao's eyelashes trembled, her voice was weak, and her cheeks came up actively, "Sir, the medicine is so hard. Why did you come back?"

Xu Zhiheng's eyes tightened instantly.

Her body was trembling, her emotions were particularly exciting, she held her hand tightly and stared at her, her face crying and laughing. Cen Simiao frowned, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong with you."

Xu Zhiheng's throat was tight, and his lips were twitched. The tension between his eyebrows hadn't faded yet, which looked particularly strange.

The medicine is taken, but it takes time to exert its effect.

When to recover, it is Cen Simiao who has the final say.

These days, the favorability has remained motionless, but I lost a few moments ago, and now I am back again. Xu Zhiheng was afraid of losing her, and even more afraid that she didn't love him from the bottom of her heart, but hated him.

Once Cen Simiao had left his signs, Xu Zhiheng's first reaction was to escape.

Almost every time.

Then Cen Simiao tried to stimulate him, making Xu Zhiheng brave and not so irritating. But it still looks the same, it doesn't work at all.

Favor is no longer rising, and it is inseparable from this.

You have to find a chance to solve this completely.

Xu Zhiheng was almost inseparable from Cen Simiao. Even when he closed his eyes when he slept, he suddenly woke up, and his forehead was full of cold sweat. Keeping an eye on Cen Simao, holding her arms getting tighter and tighter, she did not let go until she frowned.

I spend every day in panic.

Fearing the next second, her eyes changed from dependence to disgust.

I have dreamed of this scene more than once.

In the morning, his eye sockets were blue, and his expression was exhausted. He carefully dressed Cen Simiao, and his movements were slightly full. She took the clothes from him and put them on quite skillfully.

Xu Zhiheng paused.

She raised her face, her smile was especially sweet: "I seem to be getting more and more recently."

Hair was touched, Cen Simiao stayed in his arms, yawning lazily, and some did not wake up. Xu Zhiheng bowed her head and kissed her earlobe, her eyes were dull and dark.

Cen Simiao is like a cat.

One day passed. When taking a bath at night, Cen Simiao stood on the floor and asked Xu Zhiheng to take off her clothes. From time to time, the two hugged each other, lingering kisses, and gasping.

Xu Zhiheng hugged her horizontally, and the skin on her palm was very delicate.

The water in the bathtub drowned his body. Cen Simiao was lying on his body, and he was allowed to wash, but she was always provoked, her red lips lightly opened, and her breathing was endless.

He felt that his hands on the waist were getting tighter, her eyes were drooping, and her body was not as relaxed as before, and seemed to tremble. Xu Zhiheng also felt that he frowned and wanted to stand up straight to see what happened to her.

Cen Simao suddenly turned her head, her eyes were clear, her expression was shocked, and she was still a little angry.

Xu Zhiheng soaked in hot water, but now the blood on his body was cold. She was stiff, and saw her lips move, but she could not hear the sound, and her ears seemed to be useless.

Keeping an eye on her, trying to pretend that nothing happened, but still can discern what is being said from the lip shape.

Why do you do this.

He twitched his eyes with a sneer, a corner of his lips, and laughed, but his voice was a trace of grief, his eyes lashed, and his heart sank to the bottom, waiting for her scolding.

But nothing happened for a long time.

Eyelashes trembled and raised her eyes, but she saw her rubbing her forehead with a particularly uncomfortable expression. Xu Zhiheng's heart tightened, he went over to look at it, touched her hand, and wanted to release it subconsciously, but didn't know what happened For a moment, I was more and more tight.

Cen Simiao whimpered twice in her mouth, and when she raised her eyes again, her eyes were as usual, confused. He murmured uncomfortably and kept talking to Xu Zhiheng.

Xu Zhiheng looked at her, and her eyes became deeper and deeper. The old lady's medicine that she gave her started to work. It's just that the effect is not stable, and it will take a long time to reach full effect.

Rubbing her cheeks and clenching her lips.

In the middle of the night, Cen Simiao was lying in bed, covered with a warm quilt, sleeping peacefully. I heard a voice in my ear faintly, and one of them was anxious: "Her body can't stand it ... it will be ruined if she takes the medicine again ..."

Strange, not quite listening.

The other voice was clearly restrained, especially cold, but I was still a little excited when I heard it: "... take care of ... and support myself ..."

"... brain nerves have an effect and are irreversible."

After a moment of silence, Cen Simiao became more and more distressed, and gradually continued to fall asleep, and suddenly heard: "It doesn't matter what, as long as she is with me, as long as she is mine."

The sound of the medicine chest opened, with a slight bang.

The glass bottle of the injection liquid was broken, and the needle sucked the liquid from the inside, making a noise. The sleeves rolled up slowly, alcohol sprayed on the skin, and the coolness came instantly.

Cen Simiao frowned and shouted unconsciously: "Sir."

Full of dependencies.

Xu Zhiheng trembled, his eyebrows shivered coldly, his head collapsed, his jaw tightened. The needle looked into the skin and the doctor stopped.

He turned around and called him.

Xu Zhiheng's whole body was decadent, his mouth twitched, and endless ridicule was revealed.

Favorability 5.

The total favorability is 95.

Over the next few days, he became motionless again. It's time to find a chance to be sober. Xu Zhiheng became more and more gloomy. Except for the smiling face when facing Cen Simiao, the rest of the time, she kept her face cold and her eyes were dark.

I smoked a pack of cigarettes for half a day.

Cen Simiao wrinkled her nose, complaining that it smelled of smoke, and was particularly panic-stricken. He froze and went to take a shower after smoking. She rubbed her forehead and felt that the dog was dead.

He wanted Xu Zhiheng to give her a cigarette.

Xu Zhiheng hugged her body, her expression was even more serious when she was outside the room. At this moment, she was extremely gentle and whispered in her ear: "Will you get married?"

Cen Simiao is already asleep.

The next day, he arranged the venue, as if dreaming, snow and ice seemed to be melting in the North Pole, exposing the spring buds.

He carefully put Cen Simiao on her wedding dress, holding the ring in her hand, stroking her side, and kneeling on one knee.

Especially sincere and serious.

Cen Simiao lowered her eyes, blocked the thoughts in her eyes, and slowly extended her hand. A smile appeared on Xu Zhiheng's face, and the possessiveness in her eyes was revealed.

Cen Simiao bent her eyes and watched him reach out to pick it up. When she was about to touch her fingertips, she squeezed her lips.

She didn't move any more, her arms stiffened in the air.

The expression on Cen Simiao's face suddenly changed, her eyes widened, her eyes trembling, her body trembled, she turned her head to look at both sides, and was very panicked.

She stepped back on high heels and left Xu Zhiheng's area, her voice trembling a little: "What's going on?"

Xu Zhiheng paused. He didn't move for a long time. Cen Simiao became more anxious. After a while, he patted the folds on his pants and stood up.

With a smile in his eyes, he looked at Cen Simiao.

Without speaking, Ceng Simiao stepped back to her subconsciously, but he was caught by him, holding her tightly in his arms, his chin resting on Ceng Simiao's forehead.

She was so strong that she held her hand up.

His mouth softly coaxed, and nothing seemed to happen. Cen Simiao struggled so hard that the more he held her.

The ring was fastened to the ring finger.

He whispered, "Either remember it or forget it. You are mine no matter what."

Favorability 4.

A few days later, Cen Simiao was almost tossed to death, the kind in bed. Before she was unconscious, no matter how brutal Xu Zhiheng was, it was not too much.

Now, when she was lying in bed, Xu Zhiheng remembered what she wanted to leave three or two times when she saw her, her eyes were crazy.

No matter how hard Cen Simiao struggled, it didn't work. He tossed it over and over and got married after a while. Kissing her collarbone, staring at her with eyebrows, obsessed eyes, heavy breathing,

Touching her lower abdomen with her hand: "Would you have a baby?"

She didn't look away from him, but Xu Zhiheng said more and more, and her hands kept making blame. Cen Simiao couldn't help breathing quickly and snorted. It even stimulated his nerves.

Almost never got out of bed for several days.

Cen Simao repeatedly asked him what was going on. His eyes showed stubbornness for the first time, his jaw tightened, and his voice unconsciously revealed his anger: "It was you who broke the relationship first, why did you toss this way?"

Xu Zhiheng was silent.

Then I asked in a hurry before speaking, but my voice was surprisingly natural: "I want you to coax me, but you are getting farther and farther away from me."

Cen Simiao looked cold, and he kissed him softly and talked softly as if he was wronged: "You're angry and it doesn't work, don't get angry."

She wondered why she was stuck at 99%.

The system started troubleshooting.

It took another two days.

Especially guilty, the plug-in has been downloaded a lot, affecting the main program. One hundred percent is Xu Zhiheng's life winner task progress bar is not full.

Because of the existence of the original aunt.

If the mother-in-law should end up in a terrible situation, if she dies, she will be killed half a life, but now she finds a house. Although she is scolded at every turn, she does n’t have to worry about food and clothing, or even go out. Time is still decent.

There is no reason for him. Xu Zhiheng took care of Cen Simiao, fearing that after moving the original auntie, Cen Simiao knew that he would be chilling after knowing it, so he didn't stop shooting.

She squinted her eyes, and her gaze hovered over the two progress bars.

The mobile phone was confiscated by Xu Zhiheng, with no phone card. It was placed in the bedside table. While he was going to take a shower, his arm stretched out of the quilt with some kiss marks on it, and he took out the mobile phone.

This time the system opened a cheat.

Switch it on directly, just like when you have a phone card.

There was an instant beep. Fortunately, the bathroom was loud and should not be heard. She quickly muted, there were several missed calls on the phone interface, and many text messages.

Gao Luyuan and the original aunt.

She pursed her lips and clicked on the latest message from the original mother.

All scolded her.

She said that she only cares about living a good life with Xu Zhiheng, forgetting her mother and suffering outside. Cen Simiao gave a snoring sound and was about to delete, and suddenly stopped.

Looked up at the bathroom door.

Thoughtful.

A message was sent to her to meet at the rooftop of Fengzuo Building.

When Xu Zhiheng came out of the bathroom, Cen Simiao had fallen asleep with her eyes closed. He bent her lips, lay beside her, covered her with a quilt, and kissed her forehead.

His expression was especially gentle, and his eyes were obsessed. "Well, let's be together and have a child soon."

Cen Simiao frowned, and nodded in his arms, sleeping more soundly.

With a contented smile on his lips, he hugged her to sleep.

The next morning, Xu Zhiheng opened his eyes and was not awake, but felt that his arms were empty and his eyes widened suddenly. He was alone on the bed.

Cen Simiao disappeared.