Love after Marriage: No Escape from My Billionaire Husband

Outside the phoenix garden, there was a storm, raining heavily against the windows, and white orange wearing a man's white shirt and lying on the bed with his eyes open. There was no light in the room. It was dark.

I don't know how long, a light refracted in the yard, and then came the sound of the car stalling.

Li Jinting is back.

Bai JUMO got up from the bed, dragged her slippers to the porch downstairs, and only turned on a wall lamp.

After Li Jinting came down from mebahri, he came back with no umbrella and was covered with wind and rain. As soon as he came in, he felt a chill. On this hot June day, baijumo even shivered.

She squatted on the edge of the shoe cabinet, helped Li Jin Ting get his slippers, raised his feet wet by the rain with both hands, and changed his shoes for him without saying a word.

Her face was low, the light was soft and dim, and the man's cold black eyes were fixed on her drooping chestnut hair.

At the moment, the more clever and considerate she was, the more the fire in his heart was rising and burning.

She was wearing a white shirt, not only did not calm his anger, but also made him even more angry, "who allowed you to wear this?"

Man's voice, with a trace of gnashing teeth hate.

White orange Mo rose, water eyes clear lift up, straight gaze into the bottom of his eyes, "not good-looking? I thought you'd like it

In the dim light, she only wore a white shirt of his. The slightly wider men's shirt not only didn't cover her figure, but also made her figure more graceful and slender. The thin place didn't fit in, and the plump place also appeared warped and concave and convex.

The man's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his handsome face, wet by the rain, went straight past her and strode to the bedroom on the second floor.

White orange Mo pinched the palm of his hand, took a deep breath and turned to follow.

Baiju takes off the only cover on her body and lies in the bed. She lies straight like a corpse. The sound of the water in the bathroom is loud and Li Jinting is taking a bath.

How cold his reaction was, how mean her initiative was at the moment, but she had to do it. He was in charge of her father's hand and the future of her illustrator

She closed her eyes, vaguely heard the bathroom door opened, the man's steady pace gradually approaching.

White orange Mo's heartbeat, not from tight tight.

She chuckled, not for the first time dedicated to him, what else to be nervous about?

Li Jinting stood by the bed, staring down at her, his black eyes full of sarcasm.

Big hand, suddenly pull off the thin quilt on her body, under the quilt young beautiful delicate body, not a wisp.

Bai JUMO only felt cold all over her body. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was pinched by a big hand. The light fragrance of wine and the hot breath suddenly toppled down

Li Jinting was drinking.

Even after taking a bath, you can still smell the wine gas, so you can drink a lot.

His body temperature became hotter than usual because of the effect of alcohol, and his deep black eyes looked at her like ice.

"Baijumo, you can't wait to let me go to you?"

She lowered her thick eyelashes to cover up all the emotion in her eyes. Her voice was soft and weak. "I thought you would like me to take the initiative."

"Lying under me like a corpse, who do you think you are? Do you want me to serve you?"

Bai JUMO held up his body with one hand, and held his neck with the other hand. His lips approached him actively.

Li Jinting's eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper, until the lip was about to touch him. The disgust in the man's eyes showed without any disguise. He turned his face aside, and white JUMO's lips kissed his cheek.

The man put her little hand around his neck, mercilessly pushed aside, got up, and threw the white shirt he had taken off on her again. "White JUMO, how much do you think you are attractive to me? Just go to bed and I'll let you go easily? You've been really expensive this evening

Li Jinting sneered at him, and baijumo was numb for a long time.

She lay on the bed, her eyes straight, staring at the ceiling empty, "Li Jin Ting, for so many years, you have not given me anything, I only ask you one thing."

"What should I give you?"

"I can stay with you, but no matter what happens later, you can't hurt my dad."

Li Jinting's thin lips smile was sharp, "how much do you think I want your white JUMO?"

White orange Mo bent the corner of her lips, the corner of her eyes fell a little warm, but she laughed and said, "you really don't want me, but you rarely torture me, don't you?"

"Go away."

Cold thin lips, only one word.

Bai Ju Mo swallowed his saliva, got up, slowly put on his clothes, and his back was straight. Even if he was in such a inferior position, he was still unwilling to show his weakness.

"I hope Mr. Li's words are true. I'll report to him tomorrow morning."

outside the rain pouring, white orange silent figure out of the house, standing on the two floor of the window side of the man, eyes forbear staring sharp at the rainy night, step by step away from the Indus garden woman.……

There are no buses and taxis in this area. Baijumo can only walk by. The rain is pouring down. The rain drops as big as beans hit her head and her face

The suffocation on her chest became more and more severe, but she did not know whether it was the dark night or the dizziness that followed. The scene and the raindrops began to shake. She tasted a smell of blood except salty and astringent rain between her lips and nose. When she reached out, her fingers were stained with bright red nosebleed, and she clearly felt that there was a big group of blood between the nose wings.

She did not know how long she walked along the coastal road until she was physically and mentally exhausted. Her legs were paralyzed and she could no longer support any strength and fell into the rain.

……

at night, the phoenix tree garden was busy.

Qin Muchuan rushed to the phoenix garden with a heavy rain, opened a little antipyretic, and helped white orange check his body condition. He frowned. "Li, her condition is very bad. People with liver function problems are physically weak, and now they are caught in the rain and have a high fever. If the fever stays high, the brain will burn out."

Li Jinting looked at the woman shivering with the quilt curled up on the bed. She kept crying cold and was unconscious. On her pale face, she seemed to be accusing how bad he was to her.

His long, big hand reached over her forehead and was scalded. His face was very calm. "If my brain burns out, it's on my head."

If the brain really burned out, will not always disobey him, become a fool, can only be obedient to stay by his side, at that time, he must be good to her.

"Li, it seems that the liver transplant operation needs to be advanced. She can't last long like this."

Li Jinting's eyes were calm. From the beginning to the end, his black eyes were only staring at the comatose baijumo. "You all go out. I'll take care of it here."