love after marriage

Chapter 172

"You little Dong...little thing, hurry... let go, I...I'm so upset with you..." Ye Baihan twisted his tongue, seeing that she refused to let go, he lifted her shoulders , push it out hard.After he was drunk, his head was dizzy, a little frantic, and his consciousness was very confused. He only felt that the person in front of him made him very upset and had a stomachache, so he hoped that she would stay away and not dangle in front of his eyes, which would make him feel even worse. irritable.

Wang Xiaoyu's tears were originally only in his eyes, but when he heard the dead eunuch's irritated and doting "little thing", the tears gathered in his eyes were like beads with a broken thread, Cheeks fell down one after another.As soon as she cried like this, she loosened her grip a bit, and when he pushed her hard, the hands tightly clasped behind his back unknowingly loosened.

Zui Xunxun pushed away the person who upset him, Ye Baihan stepped forward and walked towards the brightly lit living room door, he never thought that his feet would falter, and then he staggered and staggered a few times, Then his knees softened and he knelt down.

Instinctively, Ye Baihan stretched out his hand to support the ground, so as not to make his body fall down.However, after supporting the ground with his hands, he began to vomit profusely.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoyu wiped away the tears covering her eyes, and hurried forward to help her.

"Don't...don't bother me..." Seeing that this annoying little thing came to him again, Ye Baihan frowned, muttered irritably, and waved his arms again and again, trying to get his hands off his arms. "I... I'm kind... My heart aches, don't bother... I..."

"Okay, okay, I don't bother you, I don't bother you if I take you in." Wang Xiaoyu echoed him repeatedly, bent down softly, and helped him with his hands.He is so drunk, communication and collusion is impossible, let's get him into the room first.She took his arm and let it rest on her shoulders, and then stretched her slender waist with all her might.

Her soft coaxing seemed to have worked. This time, Ye Baihan didn't break free. He glanced at her with drunken eyes, muttered something vaguely, obediently put his arms around her neck, put a lot of effort into his legs, and followed Wang Xiaoyu together. stood up.

"My heart hurts... my heart hurts..." In fact, Ye Baihan didn't know whether it was a heartache or a stomachache. Anyway, his chest and abdomen seemed to be disturbed by knives. He murmured and told Wang Xiaoyu, in that tone, That expression was not only a little pitiful, but also full of a little bit of squeamishness.He looked like a child who wanted to be loved by adults after being injured.

Seeing him like this, Wang Xiaoyu wanted to laugh, but the smile with tears in her eyes was uglier than crying.She wrapped her arms around his thick waist and pulled him in with great difficulty.

After stepping into the living room, Ye Baihan started to vomit again.After several churnings, the contents of his stomach had already been emptied, and at this moment, all the vomit was acidic water.He vomited, grunted, and grabbed Wang Xiaoyu's little hand, rubbing his chest in circles.After being drunk for several days, his stomach finally couldn't take it anymore. The mild stomach trouble he had before was induced, and after a burst of spasmodic pain, Ye Baihan's complexion was as sallow as a dead person, with a frightening luster.

Wang Xiaoyu was frightened by his appearance, and as soon as his vomiting stopped, he quickly helped him onto the sofa.As soon as Ye Baihan's butt touched the sofa, his body tilted and he lay down curled up.However, the little hand that was grasping tightly refused to let go, frowning, pressing it against the stomach and rubbing it vigorously.

"Husband, is... is it a stomachache?" That night in Pulin Town, the scene of his stomachache after drinking broke into her mind. Passed the pillow she dropped, then put his arms around his neck and put his head on the pillow.

Ye Baihan's eyes were tightly closed, he just groaned, but didn't answer, a dense layer of small beads of sweat appeared on his sallow forehead.Wang Xiaoyu's heart ached so much, her knees were on the ground, and her two little hands were busy, helping him to rub the stomach area for a long time. Seeing that his moaning gradually faded away, she got up and went to the kitchen to get a glass of warm water.

She leaned on his upper body and brought the cup to his lips. Ye Baihan was very cooperative and gulped down the hot water.After putting his head back on the pillow, Wang Xiaoyu's two small hands, with infinite tenderness, began to rub his chest again.

She rubbed it with her hands, looked at his face, and examined him carefully.Under the light, his originally upright and tough facial features now have a strong sense of vicissitudes, and the beard that must be shaved every day has also grown out in a mess, and the blackness is scattered around the thin lips, making him see through The vicissitudes of the cheeks are even more desolate and lifeless, and the waxy and thin cheeks all show his haggardness. I think he must have had a bad and sad life these few days.

Wang Xiaoyu's gaze on his face was complex, with distress, worry, bewilderment, and a hint of fear.In her eyes, the dead eunuch is powerful and indestructible. The tragedy last time was so tragic that he couldn't knock him down, but now...

After thinking about it, his eyes unconsciously turned to the three portraits: Mom, Uncle Gui, Aunt Gui, please tell me why Bai Han is in such pain? !
As the night deepened, Ye Baihan's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and he hummed in pain, and the brows that stretched also stopped.Listening to his even breathing, Wang Xiaoyu knew that he had fallen into a deep sleep.So, she stopped rubbing her hands, looked at him quietly for a while, then stood up, went to the bathroom to twist a few towels, and wiped away some stains on his face, lips and shirt.

The dead eunuch likes to be clean very much. Clothes like shirts are only worn for one day. If he is awake at this moment, he will definitely not be able to sleep in this dirty state.

After he was cleaned up, Wang Xiaoyu went to clean up the filth that he vomited.Resisting the discomfort between her legs, she wiped and dragged, first cleaned up the filth in the living room, took a few breaths, opened the door, and went to clean the pile of filth outside the living room.

After cleaning the inside and outside thoroughly, she went to the sofa again and returned to the dead eunuch's side.She grasped his thick arms with both hands, and sat on the ground, with gentle eyes, she quietly stared at his face that was very peaceful due to deep sleep...

In the early morning, Ye Baihan felt his dry throat as if it was on fire, which made him very uncomfortable.He closed his eyes, grunted in pain, and stretched out his tongue to lick his dry lips.At this time, a numb itching came from his face, so he opened his eyes, wanting to see what happened.

What caught his eyes was a head of jet black hair. Ye Baihan was in a trance for a while, collected himself, and quickly gathered his confused and scattered thoughts to recall.Last night, he had dinner with some friends from the business world. He vaguely remembered that he was sent back to Ye Zhai by one of his friends. Running over through the brightly lit living room.

Needless to say, the person who fell asleep lying on his head was that nasty little guy!
Ugh……

Ye Baihan sighed silently, and turned his cheek slightly towards her. As a result, his eyes happened to meet the pain on her lips. The dark purple wound hung on the corner of her lips, so eye-catching and shocking.

As if being stabbed by a sharp knife, Ye Baihan felt a convulsive pain in his heart. He stretched out his hand involuntarily, and then filled with pity, his fingertips gently brushed over her dark purple wound.

Oh, damn me, I beat her so cruelly!And... he still committed violence on her...

His eyes were remorseful and distressed. When he learned everything that day, he was driven crazy by this fact. The first thing he thought of was to destroy her. She was the daughter of his enemy!Moreover, she was the one who told that vicious woman about his mother's stay in Pulin Town.He didn't need to care about this before, but now, she is that bitch's daughter!

He knew that it wasn't her fault, but he just couldn't control it. He wanted to destroy her, take revenge on her, and tear her to pieces.With this kind of mentality, that day he was insane and violently rushed and slammed into her body, knowing that her immature body had just experienced a night of love, and also knowing that his violent tyranny would make her dry. However, with tears in his eyes, he did so until she couldn't bear it and fainted from the pain.

(End of this chapter)