Uncle, Don't Flirt with Me!

Their eyes met. Zeng quan's hand was too strong. She was in too much pain and flung him away forcefully.

Jealous? Is he, like, jealous?

Zeng quan somewhat confusedly released his hand, watching his wife open the door and enter, watching the door close in front of him.

Was he jealous that other men treated her well? Ye li? That ye li?

What a joke! How could he be jealous of such a frivolous and lecherous man? Joke, joke!

He would never be jealous, never, never!

However, if he wasn' t jealous, how did the wine in the glass run down his throat one after another? If he wasn' t jealous, how could his heart, like this, hurt a little?

Lying on the bed, he was always alone. Why?

Why is he married and married, and he's still alone? No matter what happens, he's alone? No, no!

After locking the door, fang xiyu stood with his back against the door for a while, but his heart was still beating wildly.

How could she have quarreled with him just now? How could she argue? How could she -

It's weird. It's weird. What's wrong with her?

Was it triggered by something? Or was there something wrong with her body?

Yes, it must be. Something must have gone wrong with her body. For example, if she had an endocrine disorder, it would cause her to lose control of her emotions. Or if she had a tumor in her brain, it would cause her to have trouble regulating her nerves.

No, no, she can' t do this. She has to go to the hospital tomorrow for a check-up. It must be because of her health that she said those words to zeng quan, so that she wouldn' t be herself.

After having such a fight with zeng quan, she was sweating profusely. It was better for her to take a shower!

She quickly took a shower and wanted to go downstairs to get some drinks. However, after thinking about it, she still did not go down.

Is he still here?

He was so angry just now. Could he have left already?

Even if she opened the curtains, she couldn' t see the garage. How could she know that she had been showering earlier?

Forget it, he's leaving!

Go, clean!

Her footsteps silently walked towards the first floor. This house was so quiet and quiet that even she did not exist. It was as if she could even hear her breathing.

Is this, or is it home?

He took a glass of milk from the refrigerator of the restaurant on the first floor and fang xihu went upstairs.

However, before she could reach her bedroom, a door opened in front of her right.

What? He's still here?

He was still there, and she watched him walk out with her head down.

She didn' t know what to say.

Isn't that how couples fight? Do we just ignore each other when we're done?

So, just ignore it.

Thinking of this, she walked past him with the milk in her hands.

"Why are you walking barefoot on such a cold day? His voice pierced her ears and she stopped.

Although there was a heater in the house and the temperature of the heater was always 25 degrees, the marble floor on the first floor was very cold.

"It's all right, it's all right. ' She said.

"A woman's feet must not be cold. Be careful in the future. He said, and walked slowly behind her.

She felt a sharp pain in her heart as well as her eyes.

When he turned around, he was already getting further and further away from her.

What was he doing?

She wanted to ask him, but when she turned and took a step, she stopped.

No, no, he doesn't like you. Why do you care about him? He doesn't need it.

Turn around, barefoot on the Turkey handmade carpet, so soft, but, each step, as if on the tip of the knife dance.

She knew that it was not her feet that hurt, but her heart.

That night, when she heard her parents quarreling over the dead woman, she ran out of the house and ran to his house on the cold stone road in the alley. That night, he carefully disinfected her with iodine and cotton balls and put a band-aid on her. That night, he said," a girl's feet can not be ice, or she will be sick," she smiled with tears, asked him" how do you know," he said," my mother said."

"To you? ' She asked.

"I told ah xuan. "Said he, glancing at her again. I'm a man! "

She suddenly smiled and tilted her head to look at him.

He was like that, so gentle, and under the light, he was so dazzling.

Even during these years, when she was sad and painful about his and su fan's past, when she was alone waiting for him, that night's situation always surfaced in her mind. That night, that warmth was enough to warm her loneliness over the years and comfort her loneliness.

And now -

She sat on the bed with her head in her hands and cried as the past returned.

What is this? What is it? Since he did not love her, then let her go completely.

Tears flowed from her fingers and flowed into her heart.

She lifted her foot and placed it beside the bed. She touched it with her hands. It was really cold!

If they left, if they were separated from him, no one would ever say" feet do not want ice" like that!

She smiled bitterly, tears still streaming down her cheeks.

After sitting there for a long time, she seemed to have lost all her tears. She stood up and opened the door and walked out.

Is he still there? Spring, is he still there?

His hands were on the doorknob, but he could not move for a long time.

He must really hate her. She quarreled with him, and she divorced him. He must really hate her!

But ...

She lowered her head and saw her bare feet.

Her heart unconsciously hurt.

Thus, she pushed the door open.

In the room, there was only a floor lamp by the bed that was lit up, illuminating the small space by the bed.

Even though it was just a little too small, she could still see him lying there, motionless on the bed.

She walked over and there was no sound on the carpet.

Standing by the bed, she saw him lying there with a frown. On the bedside table was an empty bottle of xo and cup.

He was drinking.

Besides, he was drunk.

Ah quan ...

She cried in her heart and raised her hand to stroke his forehead.

So hot!

Did he, uh, catch a cold? Have you got a fever?

She quickly reached into his collar and reached into his chest. As expected, his body was so hot.

"Spring, spring? ' She called him.

However, he pushed her hand away and turned over.

"Sheehu, stop it! ' He said.

How could she rest assured? He has a fever. It's so hot.

This guy, what's going on? How come you don't know how to cherish yourself?

She thought so, but she couldn' t leave him alone.

She quickly ran out to look for the medicine cabinet and found the fever medicine.

"Ah quan, ah quan, come, take some medicine and take some medicine. You have a fever. ' She said.

"Don't make a scene, hiro, I want to sleep. "He said, pushing her hand away, though he did not exert much force, for he had no strength to use.

What should I do? Why was this guy so stubborn?

She reached out and touched his forehead. It was incredibly hot.

No, let's cool it down!

There was no alcohol left at home. She ran to the bar on the first floor, took a bottle of xo from the wine rack, and ran upstairs with the gauze in her medical kit.

He pulled open his clothes, poured the wine on the gauze, and began to wipe it for him.

However, there was too little gauze, so she ran into the bathroom and came out with a towel.

He kept shaking his head and turning over, looking miserable.

If the patient didn' t cooperate, it would be even more difficult for her to deal with it. He was already tall and she was weak.

"Ah quan, ah quan, it's okay. It'll be all right soon, ah quan -" she said.

He opened his eyes and looked at her as if he was smiling at her. He shook his head and said," alright, I'm fine. I just want to sleep. Sleep ..."

She only unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his chest. It was useless to wipe it like this! Besides, alcohol wasn' t something that could be rubbed, especially if he was drunk. What if his skin absorbed too much alcohol and caused him to be poisoned?

Walking around on the ground, she didn' t know what to do.

No, keep wiping. Take off your pants -

As she thought about it, she quickly went to take it off for him. However, when her hand touched a certain hard object, she suddenly froze.

They were husband and wife, and they had a married life. Although they weren't very frequent, the excitement that that that thing had caused her was still ...

She was like a young girl who had first met the opposite sex. Her heart was beating wildly, and her face was red and her ears were hot. It was ...

It was bad, she knew, but, but, she -

He's drunk. He's asleep. He won't know when he wakes up, so it's okay!

Unable to resist the temptation, fang xihu took off his nightgown and got into his arms.

Her body was cold. When she met him, he suddenly let out a satisfied light eep and hugged her even tighter.

Fang xiiu's heart was trembling. She was afraid and looking forward to it.

She wasn' t frigid, she also wanted to enjoy the feeling that he had, to be one with him, and to ...

Gu xi had told her in the wine cellar that sometimes he had to take the initiative. A man couldn' t resist a woman's invitation. As long as she took the initiative, he wouldn' t and had no power to reject her.

So, is she gonna try?

When he was sober, he wouldn' t do it with her. He didn' t love her and he didn' t want to be with her now, so why would he do it with her?

Now that he has a fever and his body is so hot, he needs to sweat and sweat to lower his body temperature.

As she was building her mind, fang xiyu felt that his hand was beginning to swim on her body.

She closed her eyes and kissed him.

Spring, spring, I love you, I love you!

Between their lips and tongues, the scent of alcohol wafted back and forth between each other's taste buds. He was the one who was drunk, and now she was drunk as well.