Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Shen Mochen shifted her gaze to Shui Miaomiao, her teeth bleeding, blood on her lips, and pity flashed in her eyes.

"Are you awake?" Shen Mochen asked.

I don't know whether it is to irritate her or to annoy myself, so she is easily urged to provoke the body.

Shui Miaomiao looked at the irritability and anger in his eyes, and there were also a pair of eyes in his memory, which was also such anger, anger, disgust, contempt.

Blood was spreading in the mouth, and heartache made breathing difficult.

Shui Miaomiao's tears came down.

Seeing her tears in the corner of her eyes, the grievances and pain in her eyes, Shen Mochen's heart was tightened at once.

Shui Miaomiao felt cold, and his body shivered. He sat on the left side, curled up, squatted in the corner of the car, put his hands around his knees, his head stuffed inside his knees, and closed his eyes tightly.

After the pain, the sensation of ants chewing on the flesh reappeared in the body, a hot air and a cold air impacting the body.

Shui Miaomiao's thinking is becoming more and more unclear, and his mind is becoming more and more chaotic, because it is unbelievable, uncomfortable, sad, and weeping quietly.

Shen Mochen felt distressed about her so lonely and helpless.

"Nanfeng, go to my house." Shen Mochen said in a deep voice, his dark eyes reflected the streamer of the street lamp, shining with a different kind of wandering.

"Ah?" Jiang Nanfeng looked at Shen Mochen from the rear mirror and met his eyes. He didn't dare to disobey Shen Mochen's order and hurriedly.

Shen Mochen's house was also closer than the hospital, and he arrived when he turned.

Shen Mochen, holding his unconscious, empty eyes, but tortured by drugs, Shui Miaomiao walked into the bathroom, put her in the bathtub, opened the shower head, and the cold water fell over his head.

She looked at him in confusion, letting the water hit her face, her hair wet and her clothes wet.

The white shirt, when wet, becomes transparent and sticks to her body to outline her beautiful figure.

Shen Mochen looked away.

The instinct in the body is awakening.

A burst of heat started from the abdomen.

Something, like mushrooms, has a tendency to break through bamboo.

Shen Mochen gritted his teeth, held the handle, and raised the shower head to the top of his head, but the cold water pressure could not pour the fire in his body. Looking at her, all the efforts were in vain.

Shen Mochen throws away the shower head, kneels on one knee in the bathtub, leans over and kisses Shui Miaomiao's lips.

With impulsive, irresistible arrogance, she ate her lips.

The fingers unbuttoned her shirt and chopped back to reveal her round and fair shoulders.

Shen Mochen's kiss moved from her lips to the neck fossa, and fell on her shoulders, her fingers unfastened the buckle behind her, a dense kiss, and kissed along the edge of the chest/z.

The phone outside rang.

Shen Mochen frowned anxiously, and looked at Shui Miaomiao's ruddy face condescendingly, meeting her increasingly lost eyes, which looked like a layer of veil, making people unconsciously bewitched and wanted Go in, never come out.

Shen Mochen said hoarsely: "I know you are not clear now. If you want to do it after you are awake, I will do it with you."

He got up, picked up the faucet on the floor, hung it on the shelf, turned around, and went out of the bathroom.

answer the phone.

"What's the matter?" Shen Mochen said violently, his tone full of anger.

"Chen Chen, a blind date on Saturday, you must come." Lin Meijuan said.

"You never stop, don't think about it, I won't go." Shen Mochen hung up her phone.