The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 514 I Love You Too
I thought he'd shut up if I said that, and instead he said, "I don't know."

I couldn't help biting my lip.

He stretched out his fingers, pressed my teeth, and leaned over to kiss my mouth, whispering: "Don't bite."

I was a little overwhelmed by his rare tenderness and asked, "Are you drunk?"

"Don't change the subject." He said, "It's already like this, what else can't you tell me?"

I said, "Because you never like to hear that kind of talk."

"I love listening to it today," he said.

I thought about it, and summoned up the courage to ask, "Have you ever thought about our future life?"

"I thought about it."

"What do you want?"

"First hide, get through the wanted case, and then find a way to clear the case." He said, "Don't worry too much, after all, my mother is still there."

I said, "Oh."

He kissed my face again: "Oh what?"

I think his idea is quite good. Although Mrs. Han is not as good as my adoptive father, she still has energy, and it is impossible for her to not move at all. Now they are just caught off guard by my adoptive father, so Fanyin's idea is not a problem.

I said, "Nothing."

"Hey!" There was a threat in his tone.

I asked, "What about other plans?"

"Which type are you asking?" he asked.

I didn't speak.

It's not that I'm hypocritical, it's that I don't know where to start asking.In fact, what I want to ask has already been said in the daytime, I want to know how he will treat me next, I don't even expect him to do it, I just hope he can promise something now.

I also know that it's not that he doesn't understand what I mean, he's just pretending to be stupid.

After a long time, he opened his mouth: "I can't guarantee that I won't hurt you in the future."

I felt cold, but he said again: "No, it should be said this way. I can guarantee me, but I can't guarantee him."

I said nothing.

"I can brag." He held my hand and said, "If you want to hear it, I can brag."

I didn't speak, I closed my eyes this time and decided to sleep.

He didn't sleep, and started pinching my arm again.After pinching for a while, seeing that I ignored him, he leaned over and kissed my face again.I still didn't move and he went overboard.I couldn't bear it anymore, I pushed him with my hand, and groped for his hand, trying to grab it out.But he just smirked while avoiding me flexibly.I was aroused by him, touched his shoulder, and opened my mouth to bite down.

His body shook, and he opened his mouth to bite my neck in revenge.It's not heavy, but it feels dangerous.

After a stalemate for a while, I let go.He also let go and licked my neck.

Only then did I realize that he had taken his hand out of my clothes at some point, and it seemed that he was just trying to scare me.

I was relieved, pushed him, and said, "Sleep."

"No." He was still on top of me.

I said, "Then you go down first, the wound on my head was suppressed by you."

"Liar." He moved his hand under my neck: "I'm holding on."

Annoyed, I rolled my eyes at him again with my blind eyes.

He laughed out loud, and lightly bit my jaw: "Little Lingling."

"..."

"Baby Xiaolingling." He bit again.

I said, "Sleep, drunk."

I knew he was really drunk.

He finally stopped calling.

My consciousness became blurred again, until I felt him move away from me a little bit, which finally made it easier for me to breathe, and then said softly: "I love you too."

I couldn't help opening my eyes, but unfortunately, I still couldn't see anything.

He kissed my eyes and smiled badly: "Isn't that what you want to hear?"

I asked, "Is it embarrassing to want to hear that?"

He squeezed my arm and said, "No shame."

I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I really fell asleep this time."

"Yeah." He put his leg on me.

I remembered that he still had a bullet hole in his leg, so I hurriedly said, "Don't hug me like this, and be careful of the wound before breaking away."

He ignored me and still hugged me.

I thought he knew what he knew, so I ignored him, closed my eyes, and was about to fall asleep, when I remembered the most important thing: "Although Nian Nian said that, but you know what she wants more. Don't hurt her heart with nonsense anymore. , if you are free...let's talk to him too."

He still didn't speak.

We had no dreams all night, we were not in a safe environment after all, we didn’t sleep well, and we heard Nian Nian’s snoring in the middle of the night, it seems that the economy class really tortured her a lot.

When I woke up, Fanyin was still in the same position as last night.The smell of alcohol in the room has faded a lot, and so has he.I stuck in his arms, feeling that we hadn't slept together like this for a long time, the intimacy was so intoxicating, and sure enough, the stronger the external force that interfered with the relationship, the closer the internal relationship between the two would be. This situation is described in the novel, it is called "Romeo and Juliet", so, in psychology, this phenomenon is really called the Romeo and Juliet effect.

I thought about it for a while, and at the same time, I gently touched the wound on Fanyin's body with my hand.Although the bandage was wrapped tightly, the thicker part could still be felt as the wound.I know there is one on the leg, but I don't know where the others are. I found most of them were in the torso, which can prove that he was basically beaten into a hornet's nest.There is also a gun in the arm, and it is pierced.

I am naturally distressed, after all, even if you don't consider feelings, from the perspective of conscience, he is for me.So I touched it for a while, and suddenly I touched a small dot.I couldn't help pinching it, QQ, I probably guessed what it was, but it felt really good, and he didn't wake up, so I became unscrupulous, feeling a sense of revenge.

When I had had enough fun and pulled out my hand to get out of bed, he pressed over suddenly, his voice sounded sober: "Why are you going?"

"brush teeth."

He leaned over again, rubbed against my cheek, and muttered: "Wait a while before getting up."

I asked, "What time is it?"

He raised his wrist, probably looking at his watch, and said, "Seven o'clock."

"Then why don't you get up?" It's not his character.

"I'm sorry." After he finished speaking, he paused again and called, "Nian Nian?"

I asked, "What's wrong? Is Nian Nian not there?"

"Here." Fanyin said, "I asked her to eat."

"Why call her?" I said, "She wakes up when she's hungry."

Fanyin ignored me, and seemed to reach out to push me, calling: "Baby, wake up!"

Nian Nian heard it and hummed for a while, but obviously she didn't wake up.

I asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Tell her to eat."

"Do you have food for her?"

"There are leftovers from yesterday." He was confident.

"You gave her yesterday's leftovers?" I was a little angry.

"What's the matter?" Fanyin said disdainfully: "It hasn't gone bad. Her father has become poor, so how can she have money to feed her new food every day... Ouch, Niannian got up!" Then he muttered: "Don't hold back. Damn your father's good deeds."

This time I understood and pushed him, "Can you stop bullying her like this? If you do this again, I will take her away."

Fanyin snorted, and finally stopped barking.

I asked: "You are already like this, what else can you do 'good things'?"

"I couldn't do it at first, but someone keeps pinching me." He sighed pretendingly: "It forced me to wake me up from my dream, and tortured me again. Since there is such a good thing, we must let others do it, right? "

My head was full of black lines: "I'm just holding it for fun, don't get nervous all the time."

He said, "You can play if you want?"

"Or what else do you want?" I said confidently: "If you want to play, can you play?"

"..."

Although both his body and my body can do it, he really can’t do it to his heart’s content. Maybe because of this, he didn’t say anything in the end, and stayed on the bed for a while, and got up with me to give me Niannian went to cook breakfast.

Although I also know that it is a pity that last night's food was thrown away, it is not broken, and we can actually continue to eat.But I still hope to make new ones for Niannian, because she has never eaten leftovers, and I always feel that I am really sorry for her.

I couldn't help Fanyin cook, so I stood beside him and chatted with him.Mainly talking about today's plan, he said: "Yesterday Pu Lan introduced someone to me, and we can smuggle people through him. The success rate exceeds 80.00%."

"So low?"

"After all, it's smuggling." He said, "It's not too low."

"Your body is like this, if something happens, then..." I asked, "Do you want to find Li Yu in the United States?"

"No, I have a little relationship there myself."

"Why don't you find Li Yu? Didn't your mother contact you?"

"I don't know, but Mrs. Li is not in charge of the Li family. Li Ang has a grudge against my father. If he chooses to side with your father, there is nothing wrong with it."

"So the relationship between your mother and Mrs. Li is not very good?" I remember that they seemed to be best friends, and I used to hear people say that Li Ang was afraid of internal affairs and basically obeyed what his wife said.

"They have a very good relationship, but judging from the current situation, Mrs. Li probably doesn't know about it." Fan Yin said: "Pu Lan and the Li family are very close. He suggested to me yesterday that I don't want to think about it. It looks like Li Ang's position is not good."

"Won't Pu Lan lie to you?"

"This matter will not." The crisp vegetables made a soft sound under his knife, as calm as his voice.

"Why not?" I asked.

"Anyway, I've been fighting with him for almost ten years." Fanyin smiled lightly: "There is always some understanding of this."

"You have known my father for many years, don't you still follow his way?"

He laughed and didn't speak.

Fanyin's calculations, but my adoptive father is actually a matter of course. My adoptive father is said to be a super genius, and he is so much older than Fanyin. The Su family is actually more stable than the Fan family.And it is indeed a bit vicious to expose people in person.

I said, "Don't be angry, it's because I speak too fast."

"Are you sure you're wrong?" He was blunt.

"Ah."

"Come here and hold me."

I can judge his approximate position, and the distance between him and me is not more than one meter.I went over and hugged him gropingly, and heard him order: "Come and kiss me again."

I stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek. At the same time, I felt the muscles on his face bulge, obviously smiling.

(End of this chapter)