My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

She never had a mother or a friend since childhood. This aspect of emotion is so blank that no one taught her how to do it and how to do it right.

She felt that when she handed herself over at this moment, she belonged entirely to him.

She'll be alone with him later.

“Zhou Yao... Zhou Yao...” She called him by his name nervously and helplessly.

“I'm here, I'm here... daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law...” He closed his scarlet eyes.

Cold Iris slowly closes his eyes, with crystalline teardrops at the corners of his eyes, which are painful and happy.

……

At night, Cold Iris slept in a matching bed, lying on her left hand side with her already asleep aunt, separated by a curtain. She knew that Zhou Yao was asleep on her right hand side.

There was a long finger sliding on the cloth curtain, and he wrote one across the curtain -- it hurt, followed by a question mark.

He asked her if it hurt.

Cold eagle passed slowly, across a curtain, she could even hear him breathing clearly, just now, not long ago, he pressed on her to breathe like a fierce wolf, about to tear her apart.

Ouch.

Of course it hurts.

It hurts. It hurts.

She now knew how stupid it was for her to hang a gynecologist, and it wasn't as simple as she thought.

But she was happy, as if a drifting heart had finally found a docking harbor, and she belonged entirely to him.

She stretched her fingers out shyly and tapped the elongated finger he was stroking.

Then his fingers shrunk, but his thin lips kissed up and kissed her fingertips.

Cold shocked, quickly retracted his fingers, his ears rang low and his chest rattled, he smiled joyfully.

He's teasing her again.

Cold Iris turned around and decided to sleep on his back, ignoring him.

There was no movement here. Zhou Yao's arms pillow was behind his head. He swayed his long legs comfortably. His thick, hard eyelashes converged for a moment. He stretched his tongue and licked his dry thin lips.

When I think about it, he didn't have enough.

The woman was very emotional, she refused to give it to me for a second time. The days were long in the future, she was afraid to get hurt, and she was afraid to upset her. She had no future, so he let her go.

He wasn't in a hurry, he didn't really get her, he didn't feel safe, he always felt she would leave him one day.

He knows himself, he has a Han Xuan next to him, it's not fair to her...

He was also in a hurry, defending himself for 27 years, at this moment wanting only to be released from her, he wanted to be united with her, forever.

Zhou Yao glanced at the cloth curtain beside him. His hand was warm enough to reach him. He sighed contentedly and closed his eyes slowly.

……

The next morning, Zhou Yao was gone when Cold Iris woke up. He woke up early and she woke up late today.

Get up and get out of bed, Auntie is already working on the needle thread, the people here are good at embroidery, a batch of handmade brocade is sold directly to Jiangnan.

“Auntie, what are you embroidering?” Cold Iris walks forward.

“Miss, are you awake? I'm embroidering my belly pocket. How's it look? Play Faithful.” Auntie spread the red belly pocket in her hand to show it to Cold Iris.

Cold Iris glanced at him, and he was amazed, "It's beautiful. ”

“Pretty? This is for you. ”

“I can't. ”

Auntie sneered, “This big red belly pocket is all the clothes worn by ancient women. Now these belly pockets have been sold dozens of times the price. They are all adding sex between couples. Men like it when they look at it. Look at how much you and your wife love each other. I give you one, wish you an old age. ”

I blushed when I was cold. What's so funny?

She's not wearing it.

There was a footstep outside the door, and a lot of people came this way.

Cold eagle looked up at the door, the door was pushed open, the front was Zhou Yao, the man was brilliant, the 3D eyebrows were extraordinarily handsome, looking at her, he hooked his lip corner, the eyes had a special tenderness, “pack up, we should go. ”

“Sister!” Xiao Zhi and the other Red Flame soldiers have arrived.

Cold Iris knew they'd be here soon, probably today, but they came, and she still had a feeling they were getting out of here.

I lifted my feet and went out, and Mitsuya was there, and Mitsuya saw her relieved, "Mitsuji, great, I hope you're okay. ”

“Night cheese, I'm fine. ”

“Well, I'm relieved to see you're okay. I'm not going with you. I have to go first.” Night sighs heavily. “This time the base was attacked, it's being held accountable. I have to go back to report and go first. ”

Goodbye, Mitsuko.

Cold Iris looked at his back, and somehow she had a hunch that the attack on the base was never that simple, maybe it was just the beginning.

At this time, her shoulder ached, so Zhou Yao stretched out his long arm and fastened her shoulder. He crushed her.

She looked at him with her side of her eyes and saw him pulling his lips, but there was no smile in her eyes, “Everyone's gone and still looking? So in love. ”

Cold Iris was silent, and she broke his big hand, “What are you talking about? ”

She figured it out. He likes jealousy more than women.

Zhou Yao hummed. He meant to go back and settle the bill with you. He held her hand and told Xiaozhi, "Go, let's go! ”

……

Say goodbye to Auntie. Everyone went straight back to the army. Zhou Yao just got off the bus and Han Xuan ran over. Her eyes were filled with joy, enthusiasm, love, and an obscure and complex emotion...

“Brother Zhou, great, you finally came back safely, I thought you...” Han Xuan's eyes were very red, obviously cried for several days, he disappeared for two or three days, she washed herself with tears, day after day.

Zhou Yao looked at her and didn't speak.

Han Xuan sucked the red tip of his nose. His eyes were so pathetic. “Brother Zhou, I've thought about it. If anything really happened to you, I wouldn't live alone. Even if I were under Huang Quan, I would always be with you...”

Her words were not finished. The back door of the Jeep behind Zhou Yao was opened and the cold shovel came down.

Han Xuan saw the cold-hearted iron, and it was all stiff.

Zhou Yao turned back to walk back to Cold Iris. He reached out and rubbed her hair, uncovered intimacy and petition, whispering, "Go back first. ”

Cold Iris glanced at Han Xuan and nodded, “Okay. ”

Han Xuan's hands and feet stood cold and she looked at the tenderness that was about to spill in Zhou Yao's eyebrows. In the past few days, his relationship with Cold Xuan seemed to be one step closer.

She was always lying to herself, and she repeatedly cautioned herself to forget what was happening outside the base, and Cold Iris fell off the cliff, and he jumped with her.

At the time, he did not hesitate to jump down, she jumped over his sleeve, but his sleeve was pulled away in her palm, she watched him disappear into sight, as another woman went away, and she could only tear her heart out and cry his name.