My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1223: Embrace Me

His torso was rubbed off, one blushed like a red apple and the other strained like a rock.

Night Peach stood up and her gaze moved down from the eight abs in his abdomen hesitantly, "Well, I'll wipe you down again. ”

Coldhound refused immediately, "No need. ”

The tent under the quilt is getting bigger and bigger.

“Don't pull it down, I haven't seen what's under you, I've used it!” At night Peach walked into the bathroom with a basin.

Cold Ho looked at her twisted, twisted little ass, his throat rolled a little, and he opened his eyes.

One more time, he's going to burn!

……

“Sir, here are some urgent documents that need your signature.” A secretary placed a stack of documents on the bedside cabinet.

“Mm-hmm.” Cold Ho glanced over the document.

“President, let me ask you, when can he come back? ”

Chen let him get to Africa.

Cold Howe didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows. "How's he doing with his mind? ”

“Chen said that his mistakes were unforgivable, the thought transformation was profound, and he would never appear before his wife again in the future, ask the president to give him a chance to sin! ”

Cold Howe's eyes moved from the file to the bed, the girl was too tired, and she fell asleep on the bed.

She fell asleep quietly and beautifully, with a tiny mouthful of red lips and a breathtaking sweetness in her mouth.

Cold mouth dry tongue, very eager to pry her little mouth to penetrate her long tongue...

The thing under the quilt never stopped, he was a little upset, “Let Chen come back, you can go out. ”

“Yes.” The secretary respectfully left.

There were only two people left in the ward, Cold and proud reached out and touched her little head, his eyes were full of heartache and petition, "Peach, wake up, so you'll catch a cold in bed, I'll be fine, I'll send you back to bed. ”

She's been watching him for two nights. Where can she stand that little plate?

At night Peach raised her little head confused. She squeezed her pink fist and rubbed her sleepy eyes. “No, I'm staying here with you...”

She climbed into the hospital bed with her back to the man and curled herself to sleep.

“I'm sleepy. I'll get some sleep.” Her voice glued slightly.

Cold Howe felt the air was so peaceful and beautiful, he couldn't bear to disturb her again, he kept quiet.

Then a soft little hand spy came over and grabbed his palm and placed his palm on her flat stomach.

The confused little woman who slept ordered, "Hold me! ”

Cold ho breathed and his eyes were all a little red.

But the little woman didn't have the next suggestive move, and she really fell asleep.

Cold Howe was somewhat disappointed and seemed to think too much, she really just wanted him to hold her.

His arms were soft as jade, his palms pressed against her belly, he rubbed two laps with pity, and the little woman drilled the fiber back into his arms comfortably.

Cold Howe felt hard, he was a normal man, his beloved woman slept in his arms, he inevitably had some heart and soul.

His palm moved a little silly, with minefields above and below her belly, and he could control it with a little movement.

Looking down at the little woman's pink face, she was like a delicious sweetheart, making people want to eat her in the stomach.

Cold luxury curled her handsome eyebrows and kissed her hair gently.

Her hair smells so good.

Cold ho was a little drunk, his kiss slowly fell in her pink neck, earlobes...

Move your palms up and wrap them around her undulating curves.

“Fool, the recreational activities in bed, men don't rely on leg strength, but on waist strength, even if I can't stand up, I can still put you...”

Leng Hao kept his mouth shut, and he was the one who went on to suffer.

He glanced down at the bottom of the thing, almost up to her ass, this fool, that's not a pose.

He definitely understands more postures than she does, satisfying a woman easily.

Cold Ho buried his handsome face in her hair, his throat rolled twice, and suddenly he didn't want to bear it.

Big hand down, he wants to lift her clothes...

But he stopped, took his hand back, and he fell into the ward.

Close your eyes and breathe. What's he doing?

She is now Miyagi's wife.

If he did it with her, even if she agreed, what would she do in the future, after a brief pleasure, was endless blame and guilt, and he knew that she didn't want to hurt Miyagi.

He can't do it with her!

……

The night Peach slept until the afternoon, opened her eyes and she felt refreshed.

Turn around, the man around is still there.

Her little face was reddish and reddish, like a drunken rouge, her hands slowly embraced his refined core, and she buried her little face in his arms.

Such a good time.

But the next second, she was pushed away, Cold Ho got out of bed, didn't look at her, and the voice was cold, "Let's get out of the hospital now. ”

It was cold and Peach woke up completely at night. She stood up and blinked at him. She understood. She just hugged him. Why did he react so much?

“But the doctor said you have to observe for two days...”

“My body I know. ”

Well, well, the doctor at home is on call 24 hours a day anyway, and Peach didn't insist.

“I'll help you...” She helped him forward.

But Coldhound avoided her little hand and said, “Doctor! ”

The doctor walked in and lifted him to the wheelchair.

Night Peach looks at his back. What's wrong with him? Why don't you let her touch him?

……

Cold Hao recovered well after this surgery, probably also related to mood, the rehabilitation teacher is in place, in Cold Hao's room every day.

Night Peach didn't go because she knew he didn't want her to see it.

Then she stood behind him and supported him.

In the kitchen, the maid handed a small piece of mountain medicine to Night Peach, "Miss Night, you are a wonderful cook. Since you cooked, the young master has eaten two bowls of rice every day. ”

Night Peach hooked up his delicate lips, "The doctor said he could make up the soup properly, and I stewed him some chicken soup with yam medicine. ”

When a string of cell phone rings, the cell phone in her pocket rings.

Pull it out, it's a frozen iron.

“Hello, Cold Sister.” Night Peach was very happy and she hadn't spoken to Cold Iris in a while.

“Peach," said Cold Iris on the other end of the phone. “Where are you now? I heard you were with my brother. How's my brother doing? ”

“I had a surgery the other day, and it's been a good half of the month. ”

“Then I'm relieved, I was going to go back to see my brother, but I'm over nine months pregnant, and I'm about to have a baby, which is a little inconvenient. ”

“Sister Cold, you can take care of the baby in peace. Your brother has me here. When you have a baby, I'll fly over with your brother to cheer you up! ”

Cold Iris smiled, “Peach, are you going to be my sister again? ”