Chapter 132 Wife, I want to follow you
Chapter 132 Wife, I want to follow you
Situ Yu only woke up the next day.
He opened his eyes and immediately caught sight of the hand resting on the edge of the bed. It was slender and white, and he looked carefully at the small old scars on the back of the hand.
I wanted to sit up, but the stinging pain from the wound instantly spread from my heart to the spinal nerves on my back. The clothes on my back were soaked with cold sweat. I finally stood up and looked up to see the woman curled up on the ground.
"Yao Yao." Situ Yu called several times, but Le Zhi Yao didn't respond.
He looked at the door and saw that the safety catch had been put on.
Sighing helplessly, this girl was always vigilant at all times.
Looking at the window again, the sky outside was slightly bright and foggy blue. At this time, everyone was sleeping soundly except for the agents in the dark.
After struggling for a while, Situ Yu finally moved his legs and feet over the bed and swayed to the ground.Every movement he made was extremely painful, and the sharp sting caused cold sweat to trickle down his forehead.
He bent down to help Le Zhiyao up, resting his left hand on the edge of the bed, gritting his teeth and standing up. His face turned paler every time he moved, and the wound was already numb from pain.
But the woman in his arms was like a normal person, sleeping soundly.
Situ Yu gasped and put her on the bed, and his whole body collapsed. He fell next to Le Zhiyao, looking at Le Zhiyao holding his arm, the pain in his eyebrows gradually disappeared.
Gently pull out your hand and pull the quilt over.
Just after covering her up, Le Zhiyao seemed to have discovered a source of heat. Le Zhiyao slid into his arms in a daze. Not only was it not enough, she also put a leg on his thigh, unintentionally stimulating his sensitive nerves, and suddenly there was an unknown feeling. The evil fire rushed outwards.
The wound throbbed repeatedly, and unspeakable desires intertwined crazily. Situ Yu was in agony.
Thinking of her cold hands and feet, Situ Yu wrapped her paws and put them into his arms. Until Le Zhiyao's hands, which were clenched into fists from the cold, stretched out again, he picked up the hand cream on the bedside and put it on her.
Her fingertips rubbed the small scars on it, each one a reflection of her struggle to survive.
He made a decision that if he couldn't change her mind, he would send her to someone who could give her happiness.
He will keep her secret, and he only wants her to be happy for the rest of her life.
The original obsession was suddenly relieved.
Calm down he was surprised to find.
The pain that was excruciating just now miraculously no longer hurts, and a surge of vitality surges out of the weak sick body and spreads throughout the body.
This feeling.
Situ Yu's heartbeat skipped half a beat.
How is that possible? He looked at the woman in his arms in surprise.
Are you back?
For a long time, Le Zhiyao's head moved, her eyes opened and closed, closed and opened again.
After yawning a few times, I finally opened my eyes completely.
"You're awake, why am I here?" She rubbed her eyes and continued to stay in his arms.
"You stayed with me all night." He fell to the ground and fell asleep in the middle of the night.
"The fat man said you were shot." She jumped up, lifted the quilt, and nervously searched for his chest, stretched out her hand to unbutton his clothes, "Yesterday I thought you were going to die, and you wouldn't wake up no matter how hard you screamed."
Situ Yu grabbed her wrist and said, "They gave me a sedative before I came here. I'm fine."
He looked good and had a loud voice, which made Le Zhiyao's heart drop to the ground.
"Why were you kidnapped too?"
She pulled up the quilt and glanced somewhere inadvertently. She was dumbfounded for three seconds, her face turned red with embarrassment, "It's like a human-shaped teddy, with one foot almost stepping into the coffin. It's not honest."
Angrily, she pulled the quilt over him and turned around, facing away from him.
Situ Yu remained silent, looking at the back of Le Zhiyao's head and tucking the quilt onto her body.
Le Zhiyao pushed it away and he tucked it in again.
Push again, tuck again.
……
"You're so annoying." She yelled at him, her voice tearful.
Dog men are too energetic to avoid eating meat all the time.
How many women have he touched?
In the past, when she was by his side, except when relatives came, he would let her go someday.
She could clearly remember that even the aunt taking out the trash looked at him with a girlish longing.
Realize that there is really no position of grievance.
Anyway, I had already decided to leave him.
I wiped away my tears and was about to get out of bed when he held me by the hem of my clothes.
"You pressed my leg in the middle of the night..."
He glanced at me and said, "I won't be like before." I don't respect you.
Le Zhiyao stared at him, raised her fist and hit him hard several times without any mercy.
"You can't live without a woman!"
"I can't live without you." After he said it, he seemed to understand what she was angry about. He suddenly became dizzy with joy and kept shaking her clothes, "I promise that I will only be touched by you."
Just afraid that she wouldn't want him.
Mo Laosan said that women are naturally compassionate.
As long as she is pitiful and thick-skinned enough, her psychological defenses will always be opened.
Le Zhiyao was about to get out of bed when an aggrieved voice suddenly sounded from behind her, "Mom... I miss you."
She was stunned for a moment, raised her hands and patted both ears, thinking she was hearing something.
Then he glanced at Situ Yu in disbelief.
The man's eyes looked aggrieved and pitiful, like an abandoned teddy.
have a fever.
Burned into an idiot.
Le Zhiyao decisively stretched out her hand to check the temperature of his forehead.
It's not a fever.
Could it be that dying people are easily possessed by bad things?
"What the hell are you?" She subconsciously moved away.
"Situ Yu."
Le Zhiyao was trembling all over.
The sound of cute and cute sounds makes my heart melt.
Not normal, absolutely not normal.
Is this still Situ Yu who is hated by everyone?
"Did you just call me mom?" She swallowed, shocked.
Situ Yu shook his head like a rattle and said, "I miss my mother. You are my wife."
Her mind flashed, "Do you remember whose company Baosen Company belongs to?"
"My, I'm the boss."
"Can you sell it to me for one dollar?"
"Okay, give it to my wife."
Weird.
She turned around firmly and walked out without a trace.
The man in the room pulled the quilt over his head, hiding inside and laughing.
Le Zhiyao sat downstairs for a long time before she regained her composure, found paper and pen, wrote a full page, and handed it to the smiling maid.
"Am I your master?"
"you are."
"Help me prepare these things." She covered her nervous heart and looked around very cautiously, "Your place is not clean."
The smiling maid's face suddenly changed, "You are questioning my professionalism!"
Will she be angry too?
What's going on? The feng shui is not good and all the dirty things are coming out.
Each one becomes abnormal.
If it doesn’t work, you should do something to exorcise the evil spirits as soon as possible.
After handing over to the maid, she went to the kitchen to pack a bag of food, then returned to her room, planning not to go out for a while.
But Situ Yu from next door came and knocked on the door every few minutes.
"Daughter-in-law, I want to follow you."
Le Zhiyao blocked her ears and did not dare to answer.
She was worried and blocked all the things she could move at the door.
A frightened night.
In the next room, Situ Yu scolded Mo Weicheng bloody.
"The bad idea you came up with scared people so much that they didn't dare to come out for a whole day, and you even had to do it to get me."
The other end of the phone was laughing so hard, "I just mentioned it casually, you really believe it, come on, learn a sentence and let me listen..."
"Crack" the phone was hung up.
"You impolite guy deserves not to be able to chase his wife." Mo Weicheng looked at the black screen of his cell phone. He had never been so funny in his life.
No, if the wolf cub can't get a wife, he won't be able to be the best man, and he won't get any hard money!
I called Situ Yu immediately and was informed that the phone was turned off.
He immediately bowed in all directions, "Gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, bless my stupid cousin to get his wife back."
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