A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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It's yourself who is being touched now, what's his expression?

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That night, these hands were very good, and she held her palms gently and domineeringly, one circle after another.

Will the drug become another person?

Seeing that he was angry and repulsive in this respect, it didn't seem to be a real act.

An Guo felt that he had gone all the way to the dark, but in his eyes, he was definitely a 100% dishonest woman.

The little hand pressed his big stiff hand and used a little force to bring each other's skin closer together.

The man's eyebrows jumped and he pulled his hand back.

An Guo stared at his dark and dark pupils, his diamond-shaped lips were lightly hooked, and he looked badly, and said, "How is it, what do you feel?"

His thin lips pressed tightly.

A man with pale pink lips and a slightly colder weather, he walked outside, Junyi's face was blown by the wind to reveal the aristocratic cold whiteness, but his lips looked more and more peachy.

Anguo does not deny that this is the best.

To be gentle, from a medical family, a gentleman, the most important thing is to be a really clean man.

Thirty-four years old, not old at all, beautiful and picturesque, so exciting.

She squinted her eyes with wavy water patterns, blinked her long eyelashes, and whispered, "Doctor Wen, but I feel your palms are hot and sweating."

The man's face was ugly, and his white ears seemed suspiciously red under the white indoor light.

The thin lips pressed into a straight line.

An Guo thought to herself, she was still very shy. If she was more careful, she could hear his heartbeat. It was beating very fast. Maybe she was really shocked by her fierceness.

She is even more evil, her small face is sharp and sharp: "When your hands touch a man's body, do you sweat like this?"

She was originally a temptation. Seeing him react so cute and innocent, and deviated from the original intention, the words that she said were mostly provocative and molested.

Wen Jinhuai can't bear it anymore.

This is a girl/hooligan.

There is no expression on the man's face, it is deep and three-dimensional like an ice sculpture.

Anguo didn't feel complacent for long.

The next second-

Her wrist was caught by the man's sudden violent force.

The world turned around, she cried to the ground, and the two of them turned around.

When she raised her head in a messy breathing, she pressed the man's chest in front of her, not very cold and hard, with a delicate and not exaggerated hard texture, very cold and bold.

In Hungary, his hand is still there.

The man was indifferent, and the eyes from his black pupils stared at her face solemnly.

In the light, his tall figure completely enveloped her.

Anguo felt danger when he saw him.

Before he gave people a very pure feeling, but at this moment he suddenly felt cold and stern, once the unpredictable sight of a mature man came out.

He is again a man who is unpredictable and carries a little unknown danger.

Holding a scalpel in one hand, the sharp blade saved countless people in his cold hand, licking blood.

Anguo's slightly pale face flushed suddenly.

His fingers at her place actually started to move.

"You..." She bit her lip and whispered.

The man stared at her, his eyes dark and silent.

At this moment, late at night, the door of the duty room was closed and the doctors in the corridor would not come in.

And Anguo listened carefully, there was no one passing by outside the corridor for a long time.

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The body was in his flexible and beautiful hand, how could there be no reaction at all, she was ashamed a few times, and she turned over the night uncontrollably.

There was a low, shattering sound in my throat...

The space is quiet, and a little bit of sound will be amplified.

An Guo is ashamed, and can't wait to bite his tongue.

As if he hadn't heard her low voice that he made, the man slowly let go of his hand and picked up the clothes she threw on the bed sideways.

The top of Anguo's head was black, and his clothes were hanging down.

The man dropped his hands on his side, turned around to open the door, took a long leg, and his voice was calm and clear: "My feeling is that there is a little hyperplasia, and there are not obvious lumps underneath. It is recommended to massage by yourself or prescribe medication."

Patter

The door opens and closes.

The cold wind swishes in, engulfing the black heat wafting from the top of the woman's head, swishing out.

The man's steady footsteps in the corridor gradually disappeared, and the duty room was quiet and clear.

An Guo froze there.

His ears echoed, over and over again, his calm voice: My feeling is that it is a little proliferation...

After a long while, his small face was red, white and blue, and he raised his hand and followed his original path to touch Ah Mo.

"..."

There are really not obvious lumps.

She bit her lip and her neck was red.

...I thought he was pure, but I didn't expect that he would tease her in reverse, very subtle, introverted, and very gentle in revenge.

Also very serious, under the doctor's order.

She turned to face the wall, wailed, and covered her face.

It’s all because you think of bullying and teasing after you hit someone on your own, seeing others'cute and innocent,'

Now that I have been adjusted by others, who can be blamed!

Seeing that he is upright and ignorant of purity, he is not in his bones, he is still quite sao, and he is able to deal with women's steady and calm appearance.

In short, this time I lost my wife and broke down. I didn't let my anger go out, and I got more aggrieved.

...

It's almost twelve o'clock, quietly clear.

Xiao Yichen drank for a while and heard the sound of the door curtain clanging. He raised his head and said, "Didn't you say that you have to observe the patient's condition after the operation. I don't want to be tired?"

The elegantly dressed man walked in by himself, with one hand in his pocket, without looking at people. He walked over to sit on the deck sofa, with his long legs leaning under the table, his voice slightly dumb, and said, "Come on. A milder cup."

Xiao Yichen winked at the bartender.

The bartender went to mix drinks.

A friend next to him pushed a small cup over: "Drink this tomorrow without surgery. It's not bad for you to drink."

The shadow was hanging down, the man leaned back on the sofa, one arm propped his body, and the other arm was laid lazily on the sofa. The shirt was more self-cultivation because of the stretched body, slightly wrinkled, and looked a little casual. Evil spirits.

Shaking his head and not drinking.

The brothers chatted for a while, without a woman by their side.

Seeing him not speaking, Xiao Yichen turned his head and said, "I want to be pregnant with my brother, the third son asks you, his wife seems to have something long on her chest, and it feels hard. Tell me what's the situation."

Wen Jinhuai was drinking. Hearing these words, he felt an inexplicable heat in his left hand.

He said a few possibilities, and finally stayed with the bank: "The specific situation is subject to the results of the doctor's face-to-face consultation."

"Jinhuai, what's wrong with you tonight? Look at your frustrated look." The friend laughed.

Xiao Yichen also laughed, smiling a little tremblingly, and squinted: "Brother Jinhuai has been very depressed recently. Since the academic exchange dinner..."

Suddenly the leg under the table was kicked.

Xiao Yichen wailed, "Lao Tzu's Armani, given by a girl!"

It was dark and heavy, perhaps because the light was so dim that it made people chaotic. He couldn't help but look at his left hand on his thigh while drinking.

Faintly, the softness of the fingertips is still there, hot for a while.