Flash Marriage With Amazing Love

Ni Ziyang half squints, he even found a sense of belonging in the soul, as if he was an eagle flying in the sky, can look at the vast land, only this she is the oasis he can inhabit.

Gu Xieyang felt his attachment and desire for himself. He closed his eyes in a complex mood. The contradictory feeling of moving and despairing filled his heart.

From the corner of her eyes, she bit her lips and sobbed slightly: "Ni, Ni Ziyang!"

As it was, she could only hope that he could be gentle and compassionate.

However, how can Ni Ziyang, who has endured for many days, listen to her instructions? He interpreted her tears and choking as uneasiness.

In fact, she was really worried, but he understood that the content of her fear was not the same as her real fear.

Don't worry about me, baby He kisses away her tears and stops her chattering for him to be light.

Her eyes were full of tears and her brows were frowning.

The incessant pleading in his mouth gradually turned into a whimper and a whimper.

Finally, he slowly propped up his upper body and looked at her: "Yang Yang, let's take a bath together!"

He thought that with the beginning of this time, it would be easy to say. And it's not easy to serve meat today. How can it be enough?

His lips pecked at her thin eyelids and asked, "let me take a bath for you, OK? Just now I was too impatient. After taking a bath, Yang Yang, I thought, I want to, continue. "

Handsome cheek a little bit in her neck socket side to rub back and forth, like a cute kitten in their master coquettish general.

Gu Xieyang tears continue to fall, she opened her lips slightly, but for a while she couldn't say a word.

She slightly opened her eyes, a little bit like water star eyes, pan ignorant and aggrieved, only one eye, it completely melted Ni Ziyang's heart.

"Yangyang ~ you, won't be angry with me, I am really, as long as you are one!"

As he coaxed, he was annoyed. Did his rudeness frighten her?

He raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but it seemed that he could not finish it. Her tears kept pouring out, one by one, wetting the pillow.

He was a little flustered, but still not willing to leave her, not willing to go down.

Gu Xieyang finally couldn't bear it, but he could only spit out a sentence: "you, get up, I'm really uncomfortable."

Want to yell at him, want to scold him, even want to beat him!

But can she blame him?

What he did was out of his love for her!

Ni Ziyang finally realized what: "you? Are you okay? Is it uncomfortable? "

He quickly got up, slowly withdrew from himself, but the sheet was stained with a touch of color, far more turbid than he imagined!

He fixed his eyes and his pupils lit up in an instant: "blood!"

Gu Xieyang stood up in agony. Her face was full of tears. She covered her abdomen and stepped on the floor with her feet. She went to the bathroom step by step.

At the moment, she did not care about her clothes, only felt the pain in her lower abdomen, which she could not bear.

Ni Ziyang asked: "is it a holiday?"

Looking at her feet on the ground, he quickly picked her up and rushed into the bathroom, gently put her on the toilet.

He drew a towel around his lower body and began to put hot water in the bathtub: "Yang Yang, are you a new holiday? It's said that women can't catch cold during their holidays. I put hot water for a while. I'll help you clean it. You can have a good rest. "

With that, he glanced at her.

Seeing her speechless, he quickly went out to look for a pair of slippers and put them on her feet.

Soon, the pool was ready, and he strode over to hold her.

"You go away!" Gu Xieyang finally roared angrily: "Wuwu ~ you go away, I wash myself, you go out!"

Ni Ziyang was stunned. Looking at her present posture, he was at a loss. He turned to go out and closed the door of the bathroom. He said, "there is no sanitary napkin at home. I'll go out and buy it for you. You can wash it slowly. Don't worry. After washing, have a good rest, I'll be back soon."

"Wuwu, get out! Get out, will you? I want to be alone

Gu Xieyang was sitting on the toilet, holding his knee and crying helplessly! That scene is full of endless heartache and grievance.

She said more than once, asking him to be more careful, more careful, but he didn't pay any attention to her!

What is tolerant of her, patient with her, as long as she does not want to, he will never touch her, has touched her heart innumerable pleasant words, at this moment all by his own rudeness to disintegrate!

Ni Ziyang went out of the room door, went to the public restroom, scrubbed himself, quickly dressed up, and went to the convenience store opposite the community to buy sanitary napkins for Gu Xieyang.

Soon, he came back panting for fear that she needed it urgently, but he didn't know which brand she was used to, so he put all the expensive ones into the basket and came back with a big bag.He took the tampon to the door of the bathroom. He also took Gu Xieyang's clean underwear and a comfortable cotton pajamas.

Some uneasy to knock on the door, he tightly opened the way: "Yang Yang ~ Yang, I have bought the tampons back, do you want to send them in?"

"No! Put it outside! Just put it outside! Don't come in She exclaimed, and it was not difficult to judge from the tone that she still resisted him.

Ni Ziyang stares at the things in his hand, and his heart is full of frustration and frustration. The intimate and warm atmosphere between them has suddenly become like this!

He put the things aside, took out the sheets from the closet and changed them. He looked at the muddy stain. She didn't bleed much, but he was shocked

Thinking of her reminders and entreaties at that time, Ni Ziyang began to blame himself again and again.

He opened the window and let the autumn wind blow away the hormonal fragrance of the room. I hope that she will come out in a moment and smell the fresh and clear air, and her irritable mood will also be relieved!

After a while, the bathroom door was gently opened.

Gu Xieyang came out with a ponytail and a bathrobe. Looking at Ni Ziyang, she muttered: "what do I want?"

Her voice was faint and frail in exhaustion; her eyes were red as if she had cried hard; her cheeks were pale, and her lips were not bloody.

Ni Ziyang looked terrified. Looking at her weak posture, he was a little afraid that she would not be able to stand for the next second, and whether she would faint at any time.