CEO Daddy and his Beloved Wife

In front of her, the ferocious face of the bald man suddenly enlarged in front of her. Sheng Anxia screamed and ran back almost without thinking about it.

But she didn't know why. She ran as hard as she could, but it seemed that she couldn't step away. No matter how she ran, the terrible figure behind her was always with her!

Sheng Anxia didn't dare to look back at all, but the sound of a bald man laughing suddenly came from behind, and the heat of breathing was close at hand!

Before she even had time to struggle, she was suddenly knocked down by the bald man.

All of a sudden, I don't know where many kidnappers came from. They were swarming towards her with lustful smiles one by one!

Sheng Anxia widens her eyes in horror and struggles desperately, but her clothes are still torn down in her desperate eyes

"Don't --!"

Sheng Anxia began to struggle violently, and her tears slipped from her closed eyes and reached the pillow of *.

Gu Hanmo's eyebrows frowned tightly, and his hand suddenly stopped, a trace of imperceptible pity flashed in his cold eyes.

Under the body of the woman is still struggling, weak and boneless body subconsciously curled up together, sleeping face Daimei is still hard to twist together, as if how can not resolve the general.

Gu Hanmo pulls down the Nightgown that is going to be lifted because of the powder, reaches out to hold Sheng Anxia's wrist in her dimple, involuntarily waves her struggling wrist, lies down on her side, and hugs her tightly in her arms.

"Sheng Anxia, even if it's a dream, you can only have me in your dream!" Gu Hanmo looked down at the pale and tight little face in his arms. He spoke in a low voice, but strongly. Yu Bai's fingertips fell on her tightly wrinkled eyebrows and stroked back and forth in a domineering way. "You drive away those messy things in your dreams, or I'll make you want to sleep these days!"

Even if it is comforting, Gu Hanmo is still so domineering, can not see the slightest bit of tenderness.

But Sheng Anxia in her dream seems to have really heard Gu Hanmo's words. Her frowned brow gradually stretches out, and her fear on her face gradually fades away. I don't know what she has dreamt of, and her face is gradually changed.

Like a kitten seeking warmth, she rubbed against the man's chest and fell asleep quietly.

I didn't open my eyes all the time.

The paint like eyes are looking at the kitten like woman in her arms. Gu Hanmo's hands around her waist are tight, and the rose colored corners of her lips raise a light radian with satisfaction.

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the early morning breeze blows gently, and the dark window screen swings with the wind.

In the spacious European style retro bed, Sheng Anxia lies peacefully in it. The golden streamer spreads out on her body, and a faint halo lingers, which makes her skin as white as jade more and more crystal clear.

Butterfly like curly eyelashes gently vibrated a few times, suddenly slowly opened, revealing the clear and bright glass eyes.

Sheng Anxia was staring at the high ceiling, and after a long time he was completely awake, and his vision fell to the side subconsciously.

Then I found that I was held by a man in my arms, and my head was against the man's delicate chin. Looking up at the past from this angle, I still looked perfect like the most perfect artwork in God's hand, and every line was full of God's special attachment.