Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

"An An, give it to me."

"Don't hug her, you are used to her

After saying that, Lin Yu reached out and hugged Lin Zijin.

He was keenly aware that Zhou Yu'an was instantly unhappy.

I wanted to throw the child aside, but now I changed my mind.

"I'll hold her for a while, and you'll tease her again."

"I'm afraid she will press your knife."

Zhou Yu'an pursed his lips, and then became happy again.

"The blade is ready."

She spoke softly.

Lin Yu tilted his head and put his arms around her waist, his voice was very soft: "Really? You... let me see."

Zhou Yu'an pursed his lips and raised his smiling face, "Okay."

The next second, Lin Yu shuddered, staring at the woman's little face, and asked incredulously, "Really?"

For two months, Zhou Yuan did not let him see the scar.

Some time ago, while Zhou Yuan was asleep, he wanted to peek secretly, but unfortunately he was discovered by Zhou Yuan.

She lost her temper.

It took him days, kneeling down on several washboards, to coax her.

But as soon as he heard Zhou Yuan's saying to show him the scar, he was a little... afraid.

"Ann, I-"

He choked, his eyes were red, his lips were trembling, and he was speechless.

The next second, Lin Yu got up, took the two little cubs out of the bedroom, and threw them to the parenting sister-in-law.

Zhou Yuan'an looked at his back with a bit of sadness in his rush and panic, and his heart was moved and distressed.

For two months, she has been taking the best and most advanced medicines in the world and enjoying the most meticulous care.

That eight-centimeter-long knife edge has long since grown.

Only a light, pink scar remains.

Zhou Yuan didn't think it was ugly.

This is the trace of the birth of two cubs, carrying beauty.

But she never let Lin Yu see it.

Afraid that he would lose control, that he would collapse.

Lin Yu couldn't see the wound on her body.

Even if he was pricked by a needle and a drop of blood was condensed, he would feel extremely distressed.

Then, in the corners she couldn't see, pierced hundreds of identical pinholes in her body.

Only then will he drag his **** body and say to her, "An An, I know how much you hurt."

But Zhou Yuan also knew that Lin Yu always wanted to see this scar.

They are husband and wife, they must sleep together and be honest with each other.

So she waited until her scars were fully healed.

In this way, at least no blood can be seen.

It won't hurt Lin Yu anymore.

"An An..."

After sending the two cubs away, Lin Yu rushed to the bedside impatiently, his voice hoarse, with obvious excitement.

Zhou Yuan tilted his head, with a gentle smile in the corners of his eyes, and said softly: "Come on, help me undress."

Lin Yu's fingertips trembled, and after taking a few deep breaths, he raised his slender hands and unbuttoned her one by one.

Under the coat, she wears plush and cute home clothes.

He reached out and touched it.

In an instant, Lin Yu's nose was sour.

A long time ago, he always touched Zhou Yu'an's fair and tender skin like this.

Then, the palm of the hand wanders, and the thoughts fly, and the fantasies are wrong.

Some time ago, he always touched the babies in Zhou Yu'an's womb like this.

Across his belly, he greeted them seriously and earnestly.

But now, through his clothes, he touched a scar.

A very painful scar.

For a long time, tears fell silently.

When he regained his senses, he realized that he had already burst into tears.

Zhou Yu'an silently took out a tissue and gave him a try, and couldn't help but say, "You are a whole crying bag now."

Lin Yu sniffed and said in a loud voice, "No way, my tear ducts are made for you."

He lowered his head and rubbed against her shoulder.

"An An, it always has to play its role."

"It's his honor to cry for you."

Such love words made Zhou Yuanan's ears turn red.

She rolled the paper in her hand into a ball and lowered her eyes to avoid Lin Yu's scorching gaze.

Zhou Yu'an, who looks like this, and Lin Yu will never get tired of seeing it.

After a long while, he made the next move.

Gently, slowly, like pressing the 0.1 speed button, he slowly opened the furry placket in his palm.

Lin Yu's gaze changed from panic to calm, from calm to distressed.

Until I saw that long and thin pink scar like a snake letter.

"An An..."

His eyes were wet and red, and he couldn't help but murmur.

The fingertips trembled, and the moment they touched it, they hurriedly retracted.

The next second, he leaned in suddenly, pressed his cool, trembling lips to it, and kissed back and forth.

Hot tears fell one after another and fell on Zhou Yu'an's skin with a temperature that could not be ignored.

Lin Yu closed his eyes, like a prisoner, pressed his side face to the scar, and said hoarsely:

"It would be great if it were on me."

He was injured countless times, but never had such a long scar.

Zhou Yuan rubbed Lin Yu's head silently, comforting him silently.

Lin Yu didn't dare to look up or move.

He just wanted to experience the feeling of being cut by a knife now.

Want to experience...the feeling of breaking twelve ribs at the same time.

Zhou Yuan is the little princess he takes care of in every possible way.

When he picked her up, he was afraid that his palm would be too hard.

After putting on several layers of cotton, he dared to hold her in the palm of his hand carefully.

He couldn't imagine that such a long scar would accompany her for the rest of her life.

Suppressed cries rang out in the room.

The tremors of the shoulders were getting bigger and bigger.

He hugged her tightly, like a child, crying sadly.

After a long time, the hoarse cry gradually subsided.