My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Han Qing's car stopped outside the compound and he honked the horn several times. Lin Yingchen was stunned and returned to the car absentmindedly.

Her eyes were still red, and Han Qing asked: "What did Rong Li tell you?"

What did you say?

He was wary of her: "Who are you?"

She said: "I am Yingchen, Urnajia Yingchen."

Rong Li didn't hesitate for a second. He was disturbed and his expression turned cold so quickly: "You are not her."

His tone was very firm, and the look in his eyes still lacked any warmth.

"What do you have to do to trust me?"

The shadow of the tree fell on his face, casting a shadow on his features, making him look as cold as ice. He did not answer her question. He only said: "If you are, I will be Urnajia Yingchen." died."

She laughed, tears streaming down her face.

"Rong Li, you really fell in love with her."

He loves Xiao Jinghe, so no one can be Urnajia Yingchen except her, and he doesn't recognize anyone else.

He didn't say another word, turned and left.

Lin Yingchen sat in the back seat, looking down at the green pines in the courtyard outside the car window, feeling a little tired: "Mom, don't worry about Rong Li and I."

Han Qing asked the driver to avoid him, rolled up the window, and said in an indifferent tone: "Let's find someone else."

Lin Ying looked at her seriously: "What do you mean by this?"

"You are a smart person." Han Qing did not follow her in circles, and spoke in a tough and formulaic tone, "If Rong Li is not good enough, just change someone else, whether it is Huo Changxun or Lu Qidong, as long as it is someone with five stars in front of the door in the courtyard. , everyone is the same.”

In the military compound, there are five stars in front of the door, and there are only five or six households on the left and right. These people are the people at the top of the pyramid in the imperial capital.

Even Lin Yingchen's stepfather has to bend down to them.

She frowned and corrected Han Qing stubbornly: "It's different."

Han Qing sneered and said disapprovingly: "They are all men, what's the difference?"

She also smiled: "Ms. Han Qing, do you think I am you?"

Han Qing's face turned cold: "Zhang Jinghua!"

Zhang Jinghua.

She almost forgot her previous name.

Too lazy to argue with Han Qing, Lin Ying expressed her position concisely and concisely: "I only want Rong Li."

"You want it?" Han Qing mocked, "Do you want him?" Among those young men, Rong Li was aloof, cold and arrogant. Beauty was of no use to him. He would never look at a woman twice.

Lin Yingchen didn't answer the topic and opened the car door: "I won't be back tonight."

"Go to him again?"

Han Qing was very dissatisfied, and her face did not hide her disgust at all.

Lin Ying ignored her, got out of the car, and made a phone call: "Dad, don't bring women back these days. I'll stay there for a few days."

Lin Yingchen's biological father is a psychiatrist. He is very famous and handsome. He is good at everything, but his heart is too wild. In the first few years of marriage, Han Qing was very strict, but in the end he still couldn't control his prodigal heart. After that, Han Qing gave up hope. She would rather marry power than marry love. Therefore, within two months of her divorce, she married her daughter into the Lin family. In her opinion, the number in the bank card They are stronger than each other's vows.

In the evening, half of the sky was dyed red by the setting sun.

"Hello."

It was a call from Rong Li. Huo Changxun had been quitting smoking recently, and the quit-smoking candy in his mouth made a loud crunching sound when he bit it.

Why quit smoking?

Last week he insisted on having a mandarin duck bath with Ji Ling, but she refused because she didn't like the smell of smoke. She doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, right? When he quits smoking, he has to press her in the bathtub and fuck her thoroughly.

That's too far.

Rong Li said: "Help me check someone out."

Huo Changxun was lazy, sitting on the sofa, keeping his eyes on the busy figure in the kitchen: "Why don't you check it yourself?"

Rong Li cherishes words like gold: "You are free, and you are good at evil ways."

"..."

grass!

Huo Changxun was speechless. All right, his brother, bear with him: "Who?"

"Lin Yingchen."

It was unusual to hear this name from Rong Li. Lin Yingshen came to the Lin family only when she was a teenager. She did not play much with the children of the same age in the compound, especially Rong Li, who had no contact with them. Women, even female animals, avoid suspicion.

Huo Changxun was curious: "Didn't you draw a clear line with her? Why did you check her out?"

Rong Li pondered for a while: "She said she is Urnajia Yingchen."

Ah.

No wonder, it is also called Yingchen.

Huo Changxun didn't know much about Lin Yingchen. He never played with that kind of woman: "Then do you think she is?"

Rong Li answered simply: "No."

Lin Yingchen was an arrogant person. He would never make false claims without any basis. Huo Changxun made a reasonable assumption: "What if God is blind?"

It is not certain that the heroic General Dingxi has changed beyond recognition after a lifetime.

After Rong Li thought about it, he said: "If it is her, then I can only be blind and deny it."

However, there is no such if.

He is sure.

If Lin Yingshen was his Ahe, how could he wait for eleven years before speaking. Moreover, Lin Yingshen didn't have this name before she came to the Lin family.

At first, his thoughts were confused by her words. After calming down, he found that there were many loopholes in her words.

Huo Changxun laughed at him over there: "Do you think Xiao Jinghe is the only one? She has to be the only one who can do it?"

"Yeah." Rong Li cleared his throat, "I love her."

"..."

He successfully reached Huo Changxun.

Rong Li hung up the phone and went to the bathroom. He wanted to smoke, but thought of Xiao Jinghe, so he decided not to.

She was in the room and on the phone.

"When did this happen?"

Wen Zheng said: "Two days ago." He was still in the car, his voice was carried lightly by the wind outside the car window, "The technique was the same as before, the only difference was that this time he drew a cross on the ground with nail polish, like Provoking the police."

In this case, one person died and twelve were injured.

The public security bureau and fire brigade suppressed the news, so there was no news.

"If this is the case, the frequency of his crimes will become higher and higher." Xiao Jinghe thought for a while and felt uneasy, "I will return to the team tomorrow."

Wen Zheng refused: "You should take a good vacation and ensure your safety first."

She still wanted to fight for it, but Wen Zheng had already hung up the phone.

Rong Li came in: "Whose phone number?"

"Wen Zheng."

That guy.

She was focused on rescue and rescue. She couldn't tell what Wen Zheng was thinking, but Rong Li could. He didn't point it out. He sat over, hugged her waist from behind, and rested his chin on her shoulder: "Ah He, I'm not too sure. I hope you will intervene in this case.”

He was more selfish and just wanted her to be safe.

Xiao Jinghe turned around and faced him: "The victim of the last fire was killed. The police took all precautions but failed to prevent him. The murderer has a high IQ and is good at disguising. It is difficult to find evidence to catch him. This serial murderer I am the only survivor of the case, and if I do nothing, there will be more victims.”

He wanted to say that whether others were killed or not had nothing to do with them.

"Rong Li," she was also entangled, struggling, and afraid of danger, but...she sighed, "I can't bear it."

With the world in mind.

This is the ambition of General Dingxi.

Rong Li stroked the wrinkles between her eyebrows: "I know, I will help you." He lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Ah He, I love you."

She was stunned for a moment.

Why are you saying such sweet words all of a sudden? It's not like him.

His lips lingered from her forehead down, and finally touched her lips. He said again, this time he called her Xiao Jinghe: "I love you."

Xiao Jinghe smiled: "I know."

"I love you."

Lin Yingchen was right. He fell in love with her. Whether it was Urnajia Yingchen or Xiao Jinghe, there was no difference in his heart. They all had only one definition - the person he loved and would love until death.

Xiao Jinghe leaned close to his ear and replied with the same words.

"I love you."

These three words are so disgusting and heartwarming.

He despised, but Huo Changxun also admired Rong Li. He could say that he loved a woman so naturally, which he couldn't do. He, Young Master Huo, had never said so in all his twenty-eight years. If you are cowardly.

but--

Well, he suddenly wanted to hear what his little ancestor had to say. He walked to the kitchen and leaned against the door: "Ranran."

Ji Lingran was cooking and didn't look back: "Huh?"

Huo Changxun walked over, hugged her from behind, bit her ear and asked, "Do you love me?"

The spatula in Ji Lingran's hand fell to the ground.

"..."

This reaction is so damn unpleasant.

Once Uncle Huo was unhappy, he would not let others feel happy. He squeezed her shoulders, turned her around, and asked, "Do you love me?"

His gaze was scorching, and Ji Lingran lowered his head and avoided it: "The vegetables, the vegetables are mushy."

Huo Changxun didn't care about anything else but insisted on her saying: "Do you love me or not?"

She lowered her head and said nothing.

Huo Changxun turned off the fire, but he still felt restless and hot. He rubbed his lips with his fingertips, licked them, and directly carried the person on his shoulders.

Ji Lingran was frightened by the sudden weightlessness: "What are you doing?"

He pushed his back molars and said, "You."

In this matter, Huo Changxun only looked at his mood. When he was interested, he didn't care about the place or time. When he was happy, Ji Lingran was just the opposite. She was thin-skinned and conservative in her education. She felt that this matter was just It can be done on the bed in the bedroom at night, and the number of times should be less but not more, and the postures should be regular.

However, she was no match for Huo Changxun.

She pushed him: "You haven't... eaten yet." Her face was so hot that it was almost bleeding.

Huo Changxun kicked the bathroom door shut and said completely unreasonably, "I just want to eat you now."

She tickled him twice, but she didn't use much force.

Huo Changxun placed her on the sink, grabbed her two flailing little claws, and clasped her behind her back. He lifted up her clothes with one hand, lowered his head and bit her with his teeth.

Ji Lingran called him a bastard.

The bastard laughed and asked if he wanted to try the bathtub.

"..."

She was made to cry by him.

In the bathroom, Huo Changxun also deliberately rubbed her, his voice was hoarse, half commanding, half seducing: "Do you love me or not?"

She bit her lip and swallowed all the sounds.

Huo Changxun was dissatisfied and pressed harder: "Say." He held her waist and pressed down, "Say you love me."

She was also stubborn and kept silent.

Huo Changxun had nothing to do with her. He didn't want to give her any pleasure. He rubbed her slowly and leaned into her ear to coax: "Ranran, be good and say you love me."

Be nice again.

Does he coax every woman like this?

Her eyes turned red, she hugged his neck and bit his shoulder.

"You won't tell me, right?"

He had a lot of tricks to tease her. He wrapped her legs around her waist, hugged her wet body and walked out of the bathroom.

"No!" Ji Lingran was so frightened that she hugged him tightly, her body tensing up instinctively. Her whole body was hot, and so was his. Their skin was close to each other and was wet. I don't know whether it was sweat or the water in the bathtub. " Don’t go to the balcony.”

Huo Changxun held her legs and pressed her hard against him: "She still has strength. It seems I made it lighter."

Regardless of her refusal, he placed her on the yoga mat on the balcony.

In fact, the glass is one-way visible, but Ji Lingran didn't know that Huo Changxun deliberately didn't tell her. As expected, she was very nervous and hugged him tightly, not daring to let go.

Huo Changxun liked her like this and was in a better mood.

Ji Lingran was not so well. He cried so much that his voice became hoarse.

"Huo Changxun."

"Huo Changxun."

"..."

She kept calling him by his name.

Huo Changxun had a bad taste and coaxed her to change her words: "Call me brother."

He was always like this when they were having fun. He was so embarrassed and came out of nowhere. Ji Lingran couldn't scream, so he would do it even harder. It was like this every time, and every time in the end, she surrendered.

She buried her head in his chest, and when she spoke, her voice was trembling and intermittent: "Brother...brother..."

So good.

Huo Changxun's heart was pounding, and he wrapped his fingers around a strand of hair beside her ear: "Ranran, say you love me."

She was dazed and leaned on him: "I love you."

Huo Changxun smiled, held her in a different position, and lay on the yoga mat: "Say it again."

"I love you."

She said so, but he kept his word and tormented her even more.

Outside the balcony, there was no sunset, and the light of the street lamp was dim.

"You," Ji Lingran suddenly woke up, "you're not wearing that!"

Huo Changxun pressed her waist to prevent her from hiding. The sweat on his forehead dripped on her body along the outline: "Ranran, can you give me a child?"

"not good!"

She pushed him hard without thinking, but it was too late...

After the end, half past nine.

They were all tired and had not eaten dinner. As soon as Huo Changxun fell asleep, Ji Lingran lifted the quilt.

He didn't open his eyes, and when his arms were empty, he took her back purely out of conditioned reflex: "Where are you going?" He pressed her back into his arms and said, "Sleep a little longer."

Her voice was still hoarse. She had just cried and her eyes were red: "I'm going to buy medicine."

Huo Changxun suddenly woke up from his doze, opened his eyes, and said fiercely: "Ji Lingran, if you say such things again, I will carry you to the balcony and do it to you again."

She said nothing, pushed his hand away, got up and went to buy medicine.

Huo Changxun sat up in anger: "You——"

She lowered her head and was getting dressed: "I don't want to have children."

He only carried her for three months, and after ten months of pregnancy, her child was illegitimate.

She doesn't want to give birth.

Another stone was stuffed into Huo Changxun's heart, making it uncomfortable. He wanted to scold her, but refused: "Okay, come back and lie down while I go."

Seeing how good he was to her, no other woman could bear his seed except her.

Don't give him a baby yet!

Mad!

Forget it, she is still young. What can I do with the little ancestor I raised? I can only spoil her and look for opportunities to give birth to little ancestors in the future.

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Please call me Gu Chunqing!

Huo Changxun has been a bastard for too long. He has just understood what love is, and he still doesn't know how to love others. He has never even said anything about a formal relationship. If Ranran did this, I would have kicked him out!

Daxunzi, you big pig’s hooves! Scumbag! Scumbag!

But why am I so moved by this scumbag...