Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

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"Where are you okay? The doctor said that there is inflammation in your body, and you need to take anti-inflammatory drugs for a few days. +++ Mobile reading visit m.wuxiaspot.com" Xia Ning said.

Maybe everything in Yi Yunrui's heart is different from nothing in her heart.

"Extremely alarming, the doctors are all like that, drink more hot water, and it will be fine in a few days." Yi Yunrui said, totally do not want to take medicine.

Xia Ning coughed twice, "This is something you can't help but must eat."

"Wife, do you care about my body like this? Are you afraid that it will affect your welfare, you can rest assured that it will not affect your welfare." Yi Yunrui took Xia Ning and whispered into her ear. Said.

Xia Ning's cheeks turned red instantly. "Why are you like this? I'll tell you the business."

"I'm talking about business, I'm serious." Yi Yunrui said earnestly.

Xia Ning couldn't talk to him, she simply won't argue with him. She never won such a thing. Yi Yunrui looked at her bulging little look, her heart was soft, she raised her hand and squeezed her cheek. "You don't know how fascinating you are at the moment, and I wish I had swallowed you all at once."

Xia Ning's cheeks became redder, for fear that someone could not control himself, and he dared not say more, simply lay on the window to see the scenery outside.

Yi Yunrui leaned Erlang's legs without leaning in. He was afraid that he would not be able to control it, so he swallowed the little woman in the car.

It didn't take long, but this time seemed very long to Yi Yunrui. During the period, I wanted to urge the driver to speed up, but I was afraid that Xia Ning would be scared. I could only bear it myself, but the more I wanted to bear it, It was all that kind of picture. He glanced resentfully at the little woman lying on the window, who could not wait to catch her immediately.

Finally, the car arrived at the villa. Yi Yunrui directly asked the driver to drive the car to the door of the villa. As soon as the car stopped, Yi Yunrui pushed the door and got out of the car.

Xia Ning was skeptical. When she asked Yi Yunrui why she drove the car to the door of the villa, she heard a slamming door closing sound behind her. When she passed, she disappeared. The front door was opened and a cool wind blew in. Then she fell into a powerful ape arm and was directly caught in a embrace.

"Yi Yunrui, what do you do?" When Xia Ning returned to God, he was already held on the second floor by Yi Yunrui.

His face was very red and his eyes were a bit scary, Xia Ningse winced.

"Of course I want to do what you want to do, guess what I want to do now?" Yi Yunrui hooked the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly with a dangerous light.

Xia Ning felt like a prey being stared at by a beast. She knew more about Yi Yunrui's appearance. Her cheeks instantly burst into red. Seeing Yi Yunrui kicked the bedroom door with one foot, her ostrich thought Suddenly, he quickly reached out his hands and grabbed the door frame.

"That, Yi Yunrui, calm down." She was really timid. Although Yi Yunrui was ill, he slept all night last night. If she wanted to torture her at this moment, she doubted that she could still be today. Can't be safe?

Yi Yunrui watched her little movement, bowed her head and kissed her, "Don't like it?"

A low, charming voice sounded in the ear, and Xia Ning heard her say, "Like it." She couldn't wait to bite her tongue after speaking.

God, what did she just say?

At this moment, Xia Ning couldn't wait to dig a seam to bury herself in

go with.

Yi Yunrui's smile was stronger at the corner of his mouth. He turned Xia Ning into a body, and Xia Ning's hand with the door frame released automatically.

"Just like it, my husband likes your honest look the most." Yi Yunrui held Xia Ning into the bedroom and knocked the door aside.

Xia Ning looked at the door and felt like I was going to die. She looked at Yi Yunrui silently, and asked, "Husband, is it too late for me to regret it now?"

"Guess." Yi Yunrui smiled at the corner of her mouth and couldn't help but tease her.

Xia Ning covered her face. She guessed it was too late, no, even if she didn't say anything wrong, it was too late!

Yi Yunrui was in a good mood, gently put her in a soft quilt and leaned down.

Despite his gentle movements, Xia Ning saw the depressive madness in his eyes. When the storm was approaching, she closed her eyes silently, and Yi Yunrui's overbearing voice came from her head. "Open your eyes."

His voice seemed to have a magical power, mobilizing her emotions. In the end, Xia Ning had nothing but to cater for.

The sun is just right outside, and the scenery is gloomy indoors.

Roger recalled, saying, "His people are separated from Robert in an abandoned village. Before that, he seemed to have given something to His Highness Roger!"

"What is it?" Suegel immediately asked.

He shook his head: "It's too far apart to see it."

"Willn't you grab it?"

His eyes flickered and he yelled, "His Highness Roger sent dozens of people, and we faced them with no chance of winning." In fact, he was afraid that the mission would affect his family, so regardless of other things, only priority to kill Robert task!

No matter what Robert gave to Roger, as long as there was a deal between them, it was already too late!

Suegel's face was as dead as death. The thing he was most worried about happened, Robert betrayed him, and Roger knew everything.

He grabbed the tea cup in front of him and slammed it on the ground fiercely, shattered porcelain pieces splashed with a loud noise, and the hot tea soup fell on the back of his hands, and he didn't even notice it.

His eyes were red with anger, anger, and endless fear.

Roger can be said to have grown up with his own eyes. His mother once said that if he could be born earlier, maybe Tara's throne would be his.

He still remembered saying to his mother confidently at the time: "Even if the throne is not in my hands now, even if I don't have the favor of my father and king, I will take the throne back by my ability."

For so many years, he has been so convinced and did the same.

Everything he did was for that position. He used to be so confident that he would get that position someday.

But everything changed with Roger's birth.

Suegel was once called genius by countless people. Those praises and flatteries are true and false, but they were probably considered true until Roger grew up.

He watched Roger grow up and grow into a qualified crown prince at a faster rate than him.

The better Roger is, the more angry he is.

All the beautiful words used to describe Roger used to follow him.

He didn't believe that there was a man in the world who was smarter than him and more suitable to be King of Tyra! But he can be said to be flat

Yong Yong's brother gave him such a powerful enemy!

Since seeing it and experiencing it for himself, Suegel knows more about Roger's demeanor than the rest of the world. He can't help shivering at this moment. The anger on his unhappy face can't offset the fear. Being pulled by two emotions can only make him Looks like a ridiculous clown.

"His Royal Highness?" The beautiful woman next to him shouted timidly, ending with a terrible tremor in horror, and the little trembling little hand climbed up his arm timidly.

Suger suddenly turned back from his long memories. His always gentle face was shattered, and the expression of horror surprised the woman who called him.

"What's the name of a ghost! I'm not dead yet! Slut, can't wait for me to die, right? I'm dead, do you want to live with Roger?"

He choked her throat suddenly, and his white slender neck was severely held in his hand. The woman's mouth was closed, but she could not pronounce a syllable. She widened her eyes with horror and despair, her beautiful eyes. It was full of despair, and Sugall's face was reflected in that despair, with a twisted smile.

Until she no longer struggled, Suegel slowly let go of her hands and fell to the sofa.

The other women were more ugly than one, and they crouched in the corner, and no one dared to approach Suger.

They just come to make money, and don't want to spend their lives here.

Although Sugall was tyrannical at first, they were just a bit of flesh. As long as they could climb the noble aristocracy through Segall's east wind, they could be regarded as picking up high branches.

But now the people who came here with them died in front of them, and their eyes were staring at everyone present.

"Are you all invited to come back for me? Should I invite someone to serve you exclusively ?!" Suge fell on the sofa with his eyes closed, his temples jumping abruptly.

The women in the black suits winked at the corners and let them come forward to serve, and found two strong men to carry the body with Yu Wen still out.

Despite their internal fears, they had no other choice when they came to the site of Zugor. The women scrambled to get around Zugor, and gently pressed their thin fingers on Zugor's temple for him. Massage, the remaining few people rub their legs and rub shoulders is not attentive.

Wrapped in the gentle township, Sugol's nerves gradually relaxed, his thoughts gradually smoothed.

He grabbed the little hands that were gently massaged on his temples, placed them under the nose, and sniffed for two breaths, judging from the previous hysteria, his tone was gentle and melodious, and the red blood in his eyes exposed his remnants Panic.

"How's business during this time? I heard that Roger also wants to have a drink?"

The black suit bowed his head and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

He knew that Suegel was now a dynamite bucket that would detonate anytime, anywhere, and he asked the question he least wanted to answer.

Suegel noticed his hesitation, his heart flickered a little, and the strength in his hands increased sharply, "I think you really think your tongue is useless?"

The black suit shuddered fiercely, stuttering stiffly: "Not very optimistic, many of the small portals under his hand went to Roger ... his purchase price is much higher than us ..."

"What is it, but it's just a few petty tricks. Even if Roger is given the oil in their hands, does he have the strength to collect it?" Suegel sneered dismissively.