Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Otherwise, my breasts, like the soles of my feet, are filled with glass fragments. ”

Mobson: …

This girl, this time of year, she's still in the mood for jokes like this--

Mobson wondered why she was so hard on her heart.

She talked to him about it, made him feel good, and she worried he wouldn't last.

Besides, she doesn't feel painful talking about this easy topic.

Just like singing, after singing one, she climbed a long distance.

“Don't wear it so thick in the future, it looks like two small buns after stripping.” Mobson said softly.

“Buns are meat, don't you think? ”

“No offense, just your flesh, more or less, no offense. ”

“Injured...”

“Are you hurt if you don't? ”

“No, Brother Mo, I mean, my chest was really stabbed. ”

“I don't dislike it. ”

……

Cheng Wandou listened to their conversation and suddenly, envied them.

It sounds like Huang ~ section, but it's the truth, the truth, that their hearts truly reveal.

Cheng Wan mumbled, such a topic, Pastoral never talked to her.

She looks at Huang Ling. She climbs like this and falls again. Really, her chest will get hurt.

Wherever it was, it was wounded, bleeding.

They encourage each other in this way, and at this point, it's so easy to talk.

“Ah...” Huang Ling fell again.

My legs hurt straight and my whole leg was stuck.

Cheng Wandou watched her fall down heavily, a little intolerant.

She looked at Pastoral Ancient: "Pastoral Ancient, let them go. ”

Pastoral eyes are deep and cold.

After listening to Cheng Wan, he turned his eyes cold and swept her away, “Pretending to be the Virgin? ”

Cheng Wan listened more, and his heart felt slight.

Can't this man give her a good look?

Cheng Wan more than got up: “I was in a rush to pee again. I went back. It's not good for the fetus if the pregnant woman holds her urine. ”

Speak up, turn around, and walk away.

Pastoral did not leave her, heard her say that holding urine was bad for the fetus and did not show a slight expression of concern.

He looked cold ahead and smiled.

Huang Ling tried to get up, her elbows softened and fell down again.

“Huang Ling!” Mobson screamed and looked at her in pain and nervousness.

Huang Ling was lying there, her body ached, the blood flowing out of her body, about to soak her clothes.

She lifted her head and smiled at Mobson. "I fell again...”

Mobson was heartbroken, and if they could get out of here alive, he would bear her in the future!

“Where to fall, where to climb up. ”

Huang Ling smiled, “That's all you can do. Don't get up. Do you want to stay down? ”

At the end of the day, Huang Ling swallowed her pharynx, her body ached and she didn't have enough strength to speak.

“Brother Mo... Madam (nai) has been hit in the head...”

Mobson: …

“Girl, talk civilized.” There are outsiders listening.

“It's just... it hurts me..."

“Go back and I'll medicate you myself. ”

“Can I refuse?” Huang Ling climbed up vigorously and said.

“No, I'm the only one who can medicate you.” Do you want another doctor to drug her?

Huang Ling's forehead, full of sweat balls.

Grains of sweat spilled out of her delicate pores, slipped down her cheek, and then fell on the glass fragment, blooming like a flower of crystal.

She looked forward, close, close!

If she insists, if she tries, it's over!