Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

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Anola flushed slightly, and did not continue to question. She looked around the moving car, looked at Roger strangely, and asked, "Why didn't I find your hand?"

Unable to say what it felt like, Anola almost jumped out of his arms in shock, but he was beaten dizzy and planted back softly. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com

She leaned halfway into Roger's arms, staring at him from the bottom up: "Isn't it just you two?"

"Of course, there are only two of us. Your Highness rushed out at once. How could I have more time to deploy more staff?" Ryan, who was driving in the front row, was suddenly angry.

He still had such a bad attitude towards himself, even worse because of the relaxation of her relationship with Roger.

"Shut up." Roger said coldly, and his gaze returned to Ryan through the rearview mirror, making him unable to fight a cold war.

"Sorry, Your Highness."

Anola didn't care what Ryan did to herself, but when she thought that Roger would be in danger for herself, she felt warm in her heart, but she felt scared when she thought about it.

"You're too impulsive. In case Suegel sees it through, even if he doesn't see it, you're dead now as soon as he impulses." Annola's tone rebuked, the atmosphere was anxious, such an emotion that she herself Didn't realize it.

However, Roger sensitively captured her concerns. She was worried about his safety. Such a discovery made him feel good. He lowered his head and printed a kiss on her forehead, and raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "If I even kill my life There is no guarantee, how can I protect my woman? "

"Who is your woman." Annolan muttered softly, but he was not as repulsive as before, even a little happy.

She was stern and regained her true colors: "Then you shouldn't be so impulsive, you're not protecting me, at best, you're risking it with me."

"You also know that you are in danger, and you know that Suegel is so guilty, and so bold?" Roger thought, and his face sank.

Anola, who was leaning in his arms, felt great pressure. How could this man be uncertain?

"Because I know you'll come back to save me." Annola blushed, serious nonsense.

However, Roger ate her. Even if she knew she wanted to change the subject, she still couldn't bear the blame. He reluctantly bit her earlobe and whispered in her ear: "Then if you treat yourself again next time, When in danger, don't blame me. "

Annola's cheeks blushed, and she nodded carefully, a little uncomfortable with the ambiguous atmosphere in the car, and quickly turned off the topic: "So ... you can't be so impulsive ... next time ..."

Looking at the helpless little woman in his arms, Roger's eyes narrowed with a smile, and he explained softly: "You can rest assured that I don't expect Suger to do anything to me. Suger is a smart man, usually The biggest disadvantage of a wise man is to think too much. And Suegel has always been cautious. The more impulsive I am, the more calm Ryan is, the more he thinks, the more he cares. "

As he was talking, he looked down to find Anola staring at him with a smile.

"What are you looking at? Is there anything on my face?" Roger stared at her uncomfortably and reached out and touched his face.

Annola smiled, like the warm sunshine outside the car window, playfully: "It's nothing, but suddenly I think that a smart man seems a little handsome

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Roger's heart seemed to be stunned by a little rabbit. For the first time, he saw An Nuola so gentle to him, His Highness Chu, who had always been decisive and decisive, turned his ears red for a moment, and couldn't hide the smile in his mouth.

Anola looked at his red earlobe, grinning in surprise, and poked at him like a cat, staring at him, looking completely different from the cold attitude.

"What's going on? Why are your ears red? Are you very hot?" Anora shook the tight right hand wrapped in front of him, her eyes widened curiously, and she stretched out her slenderness. Fingered his neckline and muttered, "I'm so hot."

Roger's gaze couldn't help but look down her hand. He quickly lifted the collar for her with just one glance, covering the white skin she accidentally exposed. He glanced at Ryan through the rearview mirror. Ryan has been with him for many years, and apparently knows what it is not to look at.

Anola's face turned puffy again, like a ripe peach. When she looked at it, she wanted to take a bite. Her beautiful eyes were no longer clear and the hidden ones were gone. Murderous, but covered with a thin layer of mist, staring at Roger blurry.

She frizzled her long hair, murmured in her mouth that the hair was sticking to her body and became hot. She caught Roger's arm, and the hot skin touched him at the moment. The cool touch made her feel very comfortable, she Involuntarily moved closer to him and wanted more and larger contact.

Roger realized that she wasn't quite right. Even if Anola no longer rejected him when she returned from the cemetery, but so fiercely and actively hanging on him like a koala, even a fool should understand where the problem lies.

"Isn't she calmer just now?" Roger was rarely helpless. Although the little woman in front of him looked very delicious, he was really overwhelmed by such an offensive.

Ryan stared at the road ahead, even Yu Guang didn't dare to glance into the rearview mirror, stuttering, "His Royal Highness, the medicine you gave Miss Anola has analgesics. Could it be for this reason? "

Although the wound on Annola's hand looked horrifying, it was not deep. She thought that she had scratched herself in order to keep calm. So speculation, Ryan was right.

Roger sank, trying to stay calm, and ordered, "Hurry up."

Such a sloppy Annola lay on him to tease him, but he wasn't sure how long he could calm down.

Roger never felt that the road from the business district to the apartment was so far away, but Ryan stopped the car at the door before he crashed.

Before the car stopped, Roger hugged her confused Anola, and the windbreaker she draped over when she got out of the car accidentally fell to the ground, her long white legs restlessly under her broken skirt. Shaking, Roger calmly accelerated his pace.

The hourly worker who took care of Anola in the apartment had cleaned and left. Ryan didn't even open the car door. Only two of them were in the whole house at this moment.

Roger hugged Anola into the bathroom. He put his hand on the shower switch and lifted it gently. The cold water hit Anola's body in exchange for a moment of sobriety.

She opened her eyes and stared at Roger. She pursed her lips and spit out only one word: "Cool."

The water gradually wets the clothes of two people, and the beautiful curve of Anola gradually exposes to her eyes. She is always confused, even if she is only a moment.

It seemed to be cold, and she squeezed Roger's neck tightly into his arms.

I don't know if it is an illusion. Roger felt that the water temperature was rising. Annola's little hand was scratching like a kitten's paw. He was uncomfortable, and his throat seemed to be choked. >

Unlike Sugall, he was domineering but he didn't want to force Anola to do anything she didn't want to do.

He opened his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, "Nora, who am I?"

Anola raised her eyelids and said in a soft, almost inaudible soft waxy tone: "Roger, you are Roger Dorn."

Roger took a deep breath. The man's sanity almost became a deserter who lost his helmet and armor. The calmness that was difficult to find was particularly thin. He wiped the drops of water on her eyes and pressed it to her ear and asked again: "then who are you?"

Anola was silent. After a while, she opened her eyes and replied in a rare, calm voice, "Nora Gilgood."

The string in his head was broken, and he kissed her watery little mouth fiercely, and the two of them were immersed in the world of each other.

When Anora opened her eyes, the morning sun had risen again. When she woke up, she didn't feel relaxed, but she was sore, she rubbed her arms and shook her head.

Her head was groggy and she felt like a hangover. She rubbed her head while thinking about what happened yesterday.

She went to the bar after watching the movie with Suegel, where she was caught by Suegel's trickery, and then Roger and Ryan rushed over to take her away, and then he got in the car and Roger helped her bandage Wound, then ... then ...

Two blushes flew up to his cheeks, and Anola remembered looking at the room, but her face turned redder.

Although there was no trace of Roger around, the carpet was still littered with the clothes worn by the two yesterday, especially her torn dress.

So it's all true? Anno poked at the wound on his lower hand. "His--" Anno was painful, and tears burst out instantly.

It's all true!

As soon as Roger entered the house, she saw her masochistic behavior, and she could not help frowning, staring at her dissatisfied, Anola noticed his appearance, covered her face with a quilt, and showed only a pair of big eyes Glancing at him.

Roger calmly placed the plate in her hand on the bedside table and sat next to her. She wanted to pull her hand to check the wound, but she refused. Roger glared at her while she was not ready. Hold her little hand firmly in the palm.

"It's so hard to start with myself, but others can't see it at all." Roger carefully opened the bleeding gauze and helped her to change the dressing again. The whole process was smooth, gentle and neat.

Anora wanted to ask him what happened last night, but did n’t know how to speak, a small face flushed red, looking at his brilliant smile at himself, thinking that he was at a loss, he was still fine. Looks angry.

She turned her head away from looking at him sullenly, but she was sulking alone, but this look was indescribably cute to Roger, with his long arm stretched out and the beauty in her arms.

"What are you pouting about? Unhappy?" Roger asked knowingly.

Anola gritted her teeth: "I thought His Royal Highness was a decent gentleman, but I didn't expect it to be so."