The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 212 Om Mani Pad Moo Hum
"Liar." I stretched out a finger, wiped my cheek and said, "Shy, shame, I want my mother to help me take a bath."

"I didn't! It's just that my mother cared about me so much, so she washed it for me." He blushed and said, "She said I couldn't wash myself, so she helped me."

"That's why I said you are shy." The fact he admitted broke my heart. Boys who are several years old should not let their mother take a bath anymore. That scene, but I can't show it to scare him: "You must have asked your mother to help you change your clothes."

"It's gone!" He blushed even more.

"Really not?"

"No really." He frowned and said, "It's different from my mother taking the initiative to change it for me and asking her to change it for me. But my mother loves me very much and loves me very much. She doesn't want me to do it myself." live."

I showed displeasure on my face: "Is it because I let you do it, so I am the second?"

"No." He pouted, "It's because you don't only like me, you also like that pervert. That guy's mother killed my mother, so you are the second."

"That's it." I said, "I thought it was because I forced you to talk to me."

"It's okay, my mother also..." When he said this, he suddenly stopped talking, his eyes were a little panicked.

I was even more panicked, but I could only put on a nonchalant look: "How is your mother?"

"It's okay." He quickly turned around, stretched out his hand to grab it, handed it to me and said, "Honey, I picked the stars for you."

"No." I pouted and said, "You have a little secret and don't tell me."

He pouted pitifully, sat up after a long while, looked at me and hesitated to speak: "My wife..."

"what?"

I know it hurts for him to recall this, but I had to ask.

"I promised my mother that this matter cannot be told to others." He said, "This is a little secret between me and my mother. Don't be angry."

"Of course I'm angry!" I said, "Compared to your mother, I can only take second place, but why? Does she still love your father? Your father is also the murderer who killed your mother! Why did I shoot No. 2?"

He obviously relaxed a lot, and said: "My mother doesn't love my father, she said she only loves me."

"How can you have a father who doesn't love you?"

"I don't know, anyway, she said that she loves me the most, and she doesn't love my father anymore." He said, "Unlike you, you are still talking to that pervert."

There was a creep in my heart, and I quickly answered: "Have you ever had sex with your mother?"

He was taken aback, looked at me, and didn't speak.

I really wish he'd say I'm a freak or something so it can be proven that the video was faked by that freak.But no, he just lowered his head in a panic and pouted.

My heart is completely cold.

That pervert.

After working hard for a long time, I calmed myself down and showed a dangerous face: "Someone still swears that he is a virgin?"

"I am!" He stressed hastily: "That kind of ummm is different from the kind of ehh you asked for!"

Of course it's different, and I feel sick in my throat.

He looked at me pitifully: "My wife..."

"Ok?"

"Don't be angry." He said without position: "My mother is dead, so although you are No.2, you are the only one."

"If your mother is alive, you want her to abandon me." I said, "Isn't it?"

"Who knows?" He was confused: "She is dead, I miss her very much. But I can't tell them, because everyone says my mother is a bad person, but she is very good to me, loves me, loves me, The best mom in the world..."

I don't know how Mrs. Han will feel if she hears these words, but I already feel very distressed.I think Britney's personality is similar to Stockholm Syndrome. A mother who allows her child to eat 30 yuan of chocolate a day is definitely incompetent, not to mention that there are so many people's evaluation and opinion videos.

But maybe this personality has succumbed to the torment shown in the video, convinced that it was his mother, and believed that it was her special, "best in the world" love.

I went over and hugged him and said, "Although I'm still a little unhappy, but luckily I'm a very generous person."

He pursed his mouth and glanced at me: "So thick-skinned."

"You're not satisfied?" I said, "Fortunately, I'm a very narrow-minded person."

"Okay, you're very generous." He put his head on my shoulder and said, "Honey, my leg hurts so much."

"Huh?" I hurriedly asked, "How long has it been hurting?"

"It's been in pain all the time." He said, "It's not particularly painful. I just want you to comfort me. You haven't hugged me like this for a long time."

I couldn't rub his wound, so I rubbed his stomach and asked, "Is it better?"

"My stomach feels better." He said lazily, "The legs are still hurting."

"You can't rub your legs, so you transfer the pain to your stomach, and I will rub your stomach." I said, "Be obedient."

"How do you transfer the pain?" He asked solemnly.

"Just close your eyes and read silently, Mary Mary Boom." I said, "Just transfer it."

He closed his eyes and read it a few times, opened his eyes and said excitedly: "It's transferred!"

"That's great." I quickly rubbed his stomach.

I heard him ask: "My wife, do you feel very proud?"

"Why am I proud?"

"Because you just say anything randomly and I will cooperate with you very well." He said with a smile: "That was originally the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and it's not like Mary Mary Hong, it's Om Mani Pad Moo Hum .”

"Sounds like Mary Mary Boom!"

"It's really wrong, it's ong..."

"It's so annoying," I said to him, "Just Mary Mary, this is the only way to transfer the pain in your leg to your stomach, read."

He obeyed me and read for a while with a smile on his face, letting me rub his belly.

To be honest, I really like the feeling of being tired of Xiao Tiantian, and I don't want the boss version to come back.

Afterwards, Britney was a little drowsy, and I asked, "Since he told you not to come out, why did you come out?"

"Because he took the initiative to go back." Xiao Tiantian squinted her eyes and muttered, "I don't think he's as annoying as before, but it's okay to still be annoying."

"Because he's not as unreasonable as before?"

"Yes, but he is very happy every day recently, maybe because he is in a good mood, I don't know." He guessed solemnly: "It may also be because he broke his leg and I have to trouble you to take care of him, so finally I understand your good reasoning."

"Ah, I didn't take care of him." I really didn't, he thought I was rough.

He opened his eyes and looked at me: "It's not a good boy to lie."

"I really didn't take care of him, I didn't want to take care of him, let him fend for himself." Hmph, this is the end of being picky.

After I finished speaking, I found that he hadn’t moved, and a strong uneasiness suddenly enveloped me. I lowered my head and found that the person lying in my arms was half-squinting his eyes. in the mouth.

Why does he always show up every time I say bad things about him!

This scene couldn't help but make my movements stop, and the old man said: "Continue." He lit the cigarette in his mouth.

"It's because you think I'm rough, so I..."

"I'll let you continue kneading." He ordered lazily.

"Then stop smoking." He choked to death.

He exhaled two streams of smoke from his nostrils like a fire-breathing dragon.

I quickly turned to the other side, and I couldn't touch his stomach with my hands, so I rubbed his chest, feeling a small dot.

Looking down at Fanyin, he has already closed his eyes and is still puffing out clouds, looking very leisurely.

That little dot felt very fun, I squeezed it with my fingers, hehe, it was like QQ candy, and it felt like a grid.

When I looked at Fanyin again, I found that he had opened his eyes and his face was not looking good.

I quickly let go, and said while taking my hand away: "Look at the stars in the sky, they are so bright."

He ignored my diverted topic and grabbed my hand.

I shifted again: "Honey, why did you suddenly run away and get Xiao Tiantian out?"

Without saying a word, he patted my hand on his chest and closed his eyes again.

It made me a little confused, but the little QQ guy was right under my palm, so I couldn't help but want to pinch it again.

Fanyin seemed to be quite useful, so he kept silent.I asked, "Who are you? If it's Little Sweets, then don't scare me. If it's the man who calls the wind and rain, then... I didn't pinch it on purpose, it's just too cute."

He remained silent.

I squeezed again, but he still didn't say a word.

Just as he was about to speak again, he suddenly opened his mouth: "Lingling..." His tone was weak.

"what?"

He didn't say a word, sat up in silence, sat down on the recliner next door, and stretched out his hand to me: "Come here."

"Why?" Although his expression was quite serious, I felt that he had malicious intentions.

"Come here." He threw the cigarette butt: "I am the pervert who calls the wind and rain, and I promise not to bully you."

I struggled for a while, and walked over, and he stretched out his hand and pressed me onto his thigh.

I asked, "What is that?"

"Your husband's best brother." He licked his lips: "I know you don't like that bed, I bought this chair."

"At such a high place?"

"Don't worry, no one is looking at you." While speaking, he had already adjusted his posture, and put my hand on his chest, commanding: "Pinch."

I pinch it.

Feel him trembling.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't pinch him. Why does this guy like this...

Although he became a cripple, the strength of this guy is still unmatched by me, and he was quickly captured by him.

(End of this chapter)