My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Cold eagle feels sweet inside.

Perhaps watching her footsteps didn't stop, the man behind her became more and more anxious, his voice was raised, “Scorpion sent someone to attack Han Xuan last night, I went to her place and was late when I rushed to the restaurant, but I didn't expect you to be with Yukie... Hello, Cold Xuan! ”

He shouted in the back because the needle went straight into the bathroom and disappeared into his sight.

He grabbed things with his angry hands. He grabbed only one pillow. He threw the pillow on the ground without making a sound. He was angry to kill.

He's never been burned like this.

Cold Iris soon came out, she had a basin in her hand, a towel in the basin, his shirt was smashed, she had to take off his shirt and wipe his body.

Put the basin on the chair at hand, she sits beside the bed, "You raise it a little. ”

“What?” He lost his temper.

Cold Iris bit his teeth and pressed them directly against the wound on his back.

“Hiss." He grunted, lifting his body, about to curse at her, his nostrils haunted him with a faint fragrance, his cold hips bent down, his left hand wrapped around him and helped him unbutton his shirt.

Zhou Yaotong lost his temper. The woman's head was right next to his face. The falling strands of hair put on his tenacious jaw, like scratching his itch.

He glanced at her side, the woman's skin was so good, there was no flaw in the crystal so close that he had the urge to kiss.

He hummed and wondered, if he was rare, if he hadn't seen her look beautiful, how could he have suffered this idleness?

The shirt button dissolved one by one and came to the last one in his waist. Her finger and stomach accidentally rubbed his skin. He knotted his throat and boiled all over.

I really want to pull her little hand down...

Cold earlobes are a little hot. With this man, he took advantage of her. She also noticed the changes in his body. She didn't expect him to accidentally make a small touch...

This only explains one problem, his natural colour!

Cold Iris threw his shirt in the trash can and squeezed a clean towel to help him wipe his back. Forget the front. She didn't want to kiss him.

After packing, she got up and was ready to leave.

At this point, her slender wrist was pulled, and her whole person was ripped off.

“What do you do?” She struggles from time to time.

Zhou Yao pressed her wrist. Both of their faces were affixed together. However, he lay still and did not look at her. His thin lips lifted. He pressed down his mouth and said, “Han Xuan is Han's sister...”

With a shock, she knew that the name "Han Hong” was a thorn in Zhou Yao's life, and he would not easily say it.

Because one exit, he had to try that pain again.

But at this moment, he suddenly mentioned “Han Hong” to her...

“At the age of 16, I was thrown into the army by an old man. I followed Han Hong for three months. Han Hong took me on a mission, when the enemy was a scorpion. ”

“I just joined the team, Han Hong didn't intend to put me on the front line, he just left me in the back camp to make me long experience, when I...”

Zhou Yaotong gently restrained his thick, hard curly lashes.

The tip of his nose leaned almost against his cheek, and besides smelling the strong, healthy manly smell on him, she clearly felt his heavier and more disturbed breathing.

One more time...

“Zhou Yao...”

If he can't talk, then don't force him.

“The mission Han Hong sacrificed in order to save me. Everyone said that I was inexperienced and exposed to the gun of the scorpion. Han Hong jumped over to save me before sacrificing it. In fact, at that time, I... I didn't want to stay in the boring army, I wanted to escape...”

Cold Hibiscus shrank and the two armies confronted each other on the battlefield. He actually tried to escape while he was still in a mess.

All said that his juvenile rebellion, she can only imagine now. He was thrown into the team by Master Zhou, and he could not escape. Therefore, Han Hong took him on a mission and he wanted to escape while he could. He did not want to be bound by Master Zhou's control.

Sixteen years old, he was really young.

“Han Hong died, right in front of me. Before he died, he tore the badge off his shoulder and handed it to me. He finally called a name, Xuan...”

Zhou Yao closed his eyes, he held on to the palm of the wrist of the cold razor, the blues on his palm jumped out, he was in pain.

You can imagine that scene. Han Hong is a serious martyr. He gave the badge to Zhou Yao before his sacrifice. He means to grow up and be strong. He wants Zhou Yao to defend his country like a real man.

At the same time, the last moment of Han Hong's life couldn't let go of his only relative in the world, his sister Han Xuan.

Han Xuan was only 14 years old.

Zhou Yao, a 16-year-old rebel, did not really come into contact with war and death for the first time until the moment he saw Han Hong fall in front of him, because his ignorance had killed a life so that he could not be relieved for the next decade.

He felt guilty, self-blamed, agonized, struggled...

The two remained silent for a long time. Cold Iris looked at his nearby handsome face and suddenly felt her heart pinched by a big hand. She was heartbroken and heartbroken.

This heartache kept her from breathing.

Zhou Yao opened his eyes slowly, he looked up at her, he had painful blood silk in his eyes and irreparable grief, he said softly, “I've known Han Xuan for almost 10 years, she went undercover with the scorpion at the age of 18, we haven't spent much time together for the past 10 years, we only met once a year during the holidays, she thought to me I only recently discovered, I didn't think about that before. ”

“Han Xuan is my responsibility, it is absolutely impossible for her to disappear into my life, but I only regard her as my sister, and this will never change. ”

Last night she made such a request, just to say that she knew that it was impossible. A man as kind as him could never leave Han Xuan alone.

So, is he explaining now?

He told her about his past with Han Hong, and he wanted her to be tolerant and understanding?

His eyes seemed a little burning, and the needle suddenly didn't know what to say. Her heart was in a mess at the moment.

She clearly understood that if choosing to stay with him would be difficult, Han Xuan was paranoid, and she could spend six years lying next to the scorpion, then she could spend 16 years with Zhou Yao...

Is this the love and the life she wants?

Cold Iris knows, no.

At this point, the knock of "knock” sounded in time, "Young Grandma, it's time for dinner. ”