My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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He kissed suddenly, her red lips were full of the soft touch he touched, and Leng Jiu's hand was still under his shoulder, "What are you doing, I'm rubbing ..."

"Don't rub it ... I have somewhere else on your side to fight the fire ..." He wrapped her small hand against her all the way down.

The cold iris roots were burning, and she quickly flung off his big palm. "Don't ... I have ointment on my hands, it's not clean ..."

"Then you don't resist, the ticker's heart is itching." He bit her lobes dumbly and turbidly.

"You ... you don't want to sleep anymore?"

"It's more comfortable to sleep after finishing."

His big palm was rubbed hard in her soft waist pocket, and Cold Kite closed her eyes with a red face, and she was holding the ointment he gave, and she hugged his exquisite waist.

"What happened to Ye Ziyi?"

She was stupidly kissed, and then he heard the man ask in his ear.

"If it wasn't for me being generous and trusting you enough, I would have suspected that you had dumped me, and immediately went to find the next home. You are not allowed to contact him in the future. How many times do you want me to say, eh?" Warning.

Leng Zhiyu thought it was funny, she pushed him away, "Major General Zhou, may I thank you for your generosity?"

Zhou Yao's eyes were a bit red, and there was a burning desire under his eyes. He didn't hear what she said, and saw that she pushed him away. He impatiently reached out and pulled her, holding her in his arms, "You I was secretly happy, where can a man like me be looking for now, using your little sister-in-law Ye Xiaotao to say, your last life was saved ... the Milky Way ... "

He mumbled, and leaned down to kiss her pink neck.

But he didn't kiss him, he was kicked in the abdomen, "bang", he was kicked directly under the bed.

"you…"

Before saying anything, Leng Zhiyu slammed the pillow directly on his face, and the woman cursed with her hips, "Zhou Yao, did I give you a face? A man like you in a vinegar tank Sorry to say you are ... forgiving? "

Zhou Yao's face was dark, and an army soldier sat on the ground embarrassed at this moment, still holding the pillow smashed by the woman in his hand. He looked at the woman sitting high on the bed and gritted his teeth, "Cold kite!"

...

In the ward.

Han Xuan was sitting on the bed, but she didn't see her for a few days. She had lost a lot of weight, and her beautiful face had been shaved. Because of the torture of the disease, her face was pale and pale to the slightest popularity.

At this moment, the door of the ward opened with a squeak, and a little nurse came in, holding a dinner plate in her hand, "Sister Han, eat dinner."

Han Xuan smiled slightly at the little nurse, "Xiaoxi, thank you."

"Sister Han, these are the things I should do. I admire your medical skills. Now I pray that you can recover quickly, so that you can fulfill your promise to accept me as a disciple."

"Well, Xiaoxi, don't worry, I won't forget it." As Han Xuan glanced out the door, she asked softly, "What about Brother Zhou?"

"Major General Zhou has returned to his room, and he is probably eating now."

Han Xuan's pale complexion finally showed a trace of blood, and a smirk smiled in her eyebrows. "Well, it's time for Brother Zhou to rest and rest. He has been with me for two days ..."

Han Xuan's heart was sweet and full. Zhou Yao was by her side these two days. When she was sick, he would hug her tightly with a strong arm, and said to her over and over again, "Nothing" ...

These are what she wants. Even if the toxin is in her body, she is sick and unwilling to live, but she can get such pity for Zhou Yao, and she has no regrets.

"Sister Han, I really admire you. You even used your blood to replace Major General Zhou's life. Now I don't dare to see every time you hurt. Sister Han, you have courage."

"Xiao Xi, you will understand me when you fall in love with someone, as long as Brother Zhou can stay with me forever, I am willing to do anything."

"This ..." Xiao Xi carefully peered at Han Xuan's complexion, and stopped talking.

"Xiaoxi, what's wrong with you? What do you want to say? Are you ... is there something hiding from me?"

"Sister Han, there is one thing, I don't know if I should say it ..."

Han Xuan's face changed, and she quickly said, "Say!"

"Sister Han, Major General Zhou drove out early this morning, and Major General Zhou brought back a person when he returned in the afternoon ..."

"Who? Is it ... Cold Kite?"

Xiaoxi nodded slowly, "Well, it's Miss Leng ... Major General Zhou brought Miss Leng to his room ..."

With a bang, Han Xuan directly stretched out her hands and turned all the food in front of her. She clenched her fists and shivered coldly, how was she?

She's all like this, why did she show up?

Xiaoxi stepped back scaredly, "Sister Han, you ... what happened to you ..."

"Go and call Brother Zhou!"

"Okay, sister Han, don't be excited, I'll go to Major General Zhou now ..." Xiao Xi hurried out.

...

Xiaoxi ran to the door of Zhou Yao's room. "Hey," she reached out and knocked on the door. Because she was so anxious, she reached out and pushed open the door. "Major Zhou ..."

When the scene in the room was clear, Xiaoxi was dumbfounded, and saw their mighty name, the omnipotent general who was in the sky, sitting on the ground holding a pillow, while the cold kite was sitting on the bed with her hips folded.

Xiaozhi hurried over at this moment, "What happened? What happened?"

Xiao Zhi glanced into the room, then quickly opened his eyes. He reached out to close the door, and then reprimanded Xiaoxi Road, "How can you not knock?"

"I ... I knocked on the door ... how do I know that Major General Zhou is with Miss Leng ... in ..."

Zhou Yao in the room stood upright from the ground. He took a pillow in one hand and glanced out the door, then looked at him coldly. "Are you satisfied now?"

Leng Zhiyu's fierce momentum had just disappeared, and she knew she was in trouble. He was a major general and a leader, and she made him lose face.

She hummed weakly. "Who made you mess with me?"

"Oh ..." Zhou Yao stepped forward with a low laugh, and threw the pillow in his hand at random on the bed. He stretched out his right hand and pinched her cheek, dragging her small face directly under his eyes.

Leng Zhiyu quickly frowned, and she patted his palm, "What?"

His deep black eyes were staring at her tightly, and the corners of his lips seemed smirk. "Humour!" He leaned down and took a hard sip of her red lips.

"You!" She was going to kick him.

Zhou Yao was smart this time. He quickly stepped back and looked at her with an eyebrow and indulgence. "I have something. Go out for a trip. If you are late, you go to bed first."

"Who said to wait for you? I'm sleepy, and I'm going to sleep now!" Leng Zhiyu snorted and lay down with her back to him.

Zhou Yao glanced at her back with a lip corner, then stretched out his hand to pick up the black shirt on the bed and put it on himself. He pulled out his long legs and went out of the door.

The door squeaked and closed again, and Leng Zhiyu opened her eyes slowly.