My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

He just had blood on his hands and she wouldn't like it if he touched it.

“It's okay, it's safe...” Lifting his thin lips, he sighed out six words and turned around.

Just turned around, a soft little body held him tightly behind his back. The girl rubbed his back with a small face and whispered, "Don't go... I'm scared...”

The little soft, weak cry in the back softened Cold and Haughty's head. He turned around slowly and held her pear blossom with his right hand, “I just killed someone, are you afraid? ”

Night Peach shook his head forcefully, “Don't be afraid... don't get me wrong, I'm not really excluding you in that tunnel, I'm too scared to see blood... I'm sure nobody in this world is born to like killing people, like this bad guy, if you don't kill him, he will kill us, you are also forced by the situation...”

Cold House wiped her teardrops off with her thumb, “But what you're afraid of is my profession...”

At night, Peach stretched out her little hands and held his core tight. She put her head in his heart and listened to the strong and powerful "bang" beat in his heart, and she felt the whole world was calm.

“Honey, I don't like your profession, but I can take it slowly in the future. ”

“Why?”

“Because of you...”

Because he was in the profession, she would try to accept everything he had.

Coldhaw rolled his throat knot and closed his eyes gently. He reached out his right arm and held her tightly into his arms. His empty soul was finally full.

He's been looking for such a girl, and she'll try to walk into his heart and make him never lonely again.

Coldhound kissed her hair twice hard, his palms slid on her flat belly for two laps, "I saw you holding your own belly just now, did you hit it somewhere? ”

Peach let go of him at night and shook his head, "I'm fine, my stomach was a little uncomfortable, but now it's okay... there's a lot of herbs here and your arm needs treatment. ”

……

The two men returned to the clean house, and at night Peach lit a candle on the wooden table. Cold Howe sat on the wooden bench and he set the knife in his hand on fire.

Peach walked behind him at night to untie his bloodstained shirt, and she twisted her eyebrow and whispered, "Although you have found an herbal remedy for the pain, this herbal medicine can only be applied once you have finished the bullet in your arm and the necrotic muscle, so you're going to be sore, are you sure you want to do this? ”

Cold Howe has no expression, “There are no medical conditions here, my arm may be scrapped if I don't treat it again, it's just a little painful, it's okay. ”

Night Peach doesn't say anything anymore, it's the only way at the moment.

The shirt unraveled, revealing the man's fine upper body, Cold Haughty retracted the burning red knife, and he opened, “Let's go. ”

The fiery red sharp knife dug a little into his broken wound.

Night Peach didn't dare to look, at this moment the tears in her eyes burst out again, the man didn't say a word, he didn't even hum, but she saw his tall body suddenly shook, and then his whole body was stretched like a stone.

He's intolerant.

Peach dared not hug him so hard at night, so she could only hold him gently on the right half of her body, she wanted to give him some strength and comfort, "Honey, if you hurt, call it out. ”

All the sweat beads on Cold Hoover's forehead rolled down, his hands pressed hard, “bang," the bullet popped out and fell to the ground.

Instead of stopping, he quickly dug out the already infected muscles.

After doing this series of moves, he threw the sharp knife on the ground and closed his eyes hard, his chest ups and downs due to great pain.

Night Peach put the pre-smashed herbs on his wound and tied him tight with a clean cloth, “Honey, okay. ”

She exhaled softly.

Cold, luxurious face with white hair and dry lips, he hummed.

Peach sat beside him at night and she didn't know how to share for him, so she lifted her little head to kiss his cheek.

A moment into the girl's body smell in her nose, Cold Ho opened his eyes, the girl's little face was filled with crystalline tears, he pulled the corner of his mouth, “Why are you crying? It doesn't hurt you. ”

“But you hurt, so do I.” Night peach glue swallowed.

Cold, clear blue eyes splashed with tenderness and sparks, and he remembered that the girl shed tears for him.

He reached for her little face and kissed her pink lips.

Night Peach embraced his waist, and if this alleviated his pain, she would, she responded greenly and proactively to him, and the tongues of the two were playing as if they were Yuanyang.

The two kissed each other for a long time and Cold Ho looked at her blushing little face against her nose, "We'll stay here tonight and leave first thing in the morning. ”

“Well, listen to you.” Night Peach said.

……

There was only one wooden bed in the house, and Peach packed it up at night and turned over a new bed in the closet. She would put it on the mattress and put Cold Ho on the bed.

“Our clothes are all wet and we haven't changed here, so should we take our clothes off and go to sleep?” Men suddenly talk.

“What?” Peach stunned at night, and then she reacted quickly. Both of her clothes were wet, so she quickly felt cold.

If you go to sleep, you have to take off all your clothes, but how embarrassing.

Cold Howe saw her hide and shyness, he smiled, “I haven't seen anything on you. It's not the first time we've slept like this. Why, are you scared? ”

Night Peach remembered the time she fell into the water, and he held her naked in the hotel room, and then he took advantage of her.

“Who's scared? I'm not scared! Take it off. Who's afraid of who?” She replied with a hard mouth.

“Well, why don't you take my pants off now? ”

“Why me? ”

“My arm is hurt. ”

Night Peach,...

She seemed unable to refuse on that ground.

“Take it off, you don't mind if you take it off, and the person I take it off doesn't mind.” Night Peach ripped his pants off.

Suddenly, a black forest broke into her eyes, Peach couldn't hold it at night, she covered her eyes with two small hands, "Ah” a scream, she was going to have needle eyes!

Cold Howe thought she was cute, and his gaze swept down her chest, where her clothes were torn apart and she could spy on a big white spring light.

His voice was hoarse and he said, "Whatever it is, even if I wanted to, I don't have the strength right now, but if you don't give me a quilt, I can barely try. ”