Lay Down My Bad Husband

He looked down at her, burning eyes, with a gentle, "afraid?"

Lin Ziyi pursed his lips and nodded.

The man's big palm wrapped Lin Ziyi's hand, the other hand raised, gently raised her chin, let her look at herself, "don't be afraid, it's OK."

Lin Ziyi looked at the pale man whose face had never been before. With two bags of tears in his eyes, he slipped down uncontrollably again. "Tang Su, the stream can no longer have a father, do you know?"

"And you?" Tang Su looked into Lin Ziyi's big clear eyes. The dark light flashed, and his deep eyes were too deep to see.

Lin Ziyi frowned, turned his head, slid his chin from the man's fingertips, and then continued to help him unbutton his shirt.

Although Lin Ziyi didn't answer him, Tang Su knew that he had lived in her heart, otherwise, she would not cry for him.

Although, she was originally a weeping little woman.

Take off the shirt, Tang Su very cooperate to lie on the bed, although has made the full preparation in the heart, but, when the man's back has not seen any white gauze layer by layer was opened, revealing those stitched wounds, Lin Ziyi still can't help but shiver all over, the whole spine is cold.

Tears, again completely uncontrollable to fall, dripping on the man's generous, but at this time is full of scars and blood on the back.

How painful the wounds should be, but for so long, she didn't see Tang Su frown.

How strong is his inhibition, to be so calm, to resist all the pain.

Hot tears, dripping on the man's back, made him tremble. Looking back, Lin Ziyi's eyes, tears like broken beads, fell out quietly.

Compared with the scars on his back, Lin Ziyi's tears made Tang Su feel the most painful.

He stretched out his hand and held Lin Ziyi's trembling hand with his backhand. His beautiful eyebrows tightened tightly. "Don't look. You go out first. I'll ask Li Zheng to change my dressing."

Lin Ziyi looked at the man with tight brows, clenched his lower lip and shook his head. "I can. I used to help him deal with the wound when he was injured."

Just, how can those small wounds in the stream compare with the ferocious wounds on the man's back.

The man's brow is tighter, because he loves the little woman in front of him.

He hooked the corner of his lips, looked at her with deep eyes, and said in a low voice with a gentleness that he didn't even know he had never had before, "smile."

Through the light of tears, Lin Ziyi gives the man a hard look, and then raises his lips. His smile is as beautiful as tears and dimples.

"Lie down and don't move, or I'll bite you."

Lin Ziyi orders the man lying on the bed sternly, but her voice and expression at the moment are full of coquetry in Tang Su's eyes. How soft her voice is, how coquettish her appearance is. At a glance, her whole heart is in a mess, and Su Ma's disgrace is even worse.

"Well, you can bite wherever you want." When a man opens his mouth again, his voice is already hoarse and indescribable.

Lin Ziyi can't laugh or cry. He looks like this. He is still in the mood to make fun of her. It seems that he doesn't know the pain at all.

He raised the back of his hand and wiped a handful of tears. Lin Ziyi glared at the man and ignored him. He took his hand out of his big palm and began to change his dressing seriously.

Lin Ziyi concentrates all his attention and changes his dressing carefully and fearfully for fear that a careless man will hurt him. However, the man lying on the bed has an expression of enjoyment from the beginning to the end. Lin Ziyi's soft, tender and cool finger belly is like an electric current passing through his back The skin on his back hit his heart, which made him feel very comfortable all over.

After almost half an hour, Lin Ziyi finally changed the medicine for Tang Su, and all the wounds were covered with gauze again.

When the last piece of gauze is wrapped up and the medicine is given to the man, Lin Ziyi has completely collapsed, and the whole person falls into the single sofa not far from the bed, and doesn't want to move any more.

The man looked at Lin Ziyi, whose forehead was covered with thick sweat, and he felt his heart tremble. He raised his elbow and planned to get out of bed.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't move."

The man lying on the bed just moved. Lin Ziyi immediately jumped up from the sofa and cried nervously.

The man lightly lifted his eyes and looked at Lin Ziyi. A pair of ink dyed eyes kept secret. He patted the position beside him and ordered directly, "come here, sleep beside me."

"No Lin Zi Yi Du mouth, refused crisp, "who said I want to sleep, I'm not tired at all."

Man Mo Mou tiny MI, directly got out of bed, stride toward woods appropriate walked over."Hello, Tang Su, what are you doing?" Lin Ziyi is in a hurry. He doesn't take his injury seriously. He can do whatever he wants.

"If you don't come to bed, don't you just wait for me to take you to bed?" The man looked at Lin Ziyi, quite calm.

Lin Ziyi is depressed, "I don't want to go to bed."

However, her voice has not yet fallen, the man has come to the sofa, involuntarily to her hands, to hold her.

Lin Ziyi quickly hid behind and could only surrender. His little red face was full of resentment and looked at the man, "can't I go to bed by myself?"

The man reached out to hold her, and then stopped. He was quite satisfied with the gesture. He hooked his lips, bowed his head, and gave her a kiss on the forehead. He said with appreciation, "good boy! It's going to be like this in the future. "

Lin Ziyi didn't want to laugh or cry. He glared at him, patted his hand in front of him, slid down from the sofa, walked to the edge of the bed and lay down on the edge of the bed.

After looking at Lin Ziyi lying down, the man went back to the bedside and got into bed, lying down beside Lin Ziyi.

Seeing Tang Su coming to bed, Lin Ziyi instinctively moved to the other side. The man's long arm immediately stretched out and tightly encircled her waist. The ink dyed eyes became more and more deep. "You can move a little more."

Lin Ziyi turned his mouth and glared at him. Then he turned his head and didn't look at the man. He was honest.

Looking at the back of Lin Ziyi's head, the man's good-looking eyebrows gently closed, and then he broke Lin Ziyi's face, and then looked at himself, staring at her with burning eyes. His deep voice was sexy and startling. "You turn your face over again, I don't mind sleeping on you."