Evil Doctor Savage Girl: Taming the Snake as Husband

Chapter 35: He has many little secrets, so he won't tell me!

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I thought for a while but didn't understand it, but no matter what, I don't need to think about this for the time being, it's pretty good.

Seeing that he took off another one, and only the inner lining was left, I suddenly remembered the traces under Sudi's elbow, and my curiosity suddenly rose!

"Cuttlefish, can you... take off another one?"

"It's Mo Yu." He reluctantly corrected it: "What are you doing when you take it off so clean."

"I think... heh heh, look at your meat."

"Have you not seen it? Are you afraid that I have three heads and six arms?"

"No, I just want to take a look at it briefly, show me your arm."

"..."

Suddenly quiet, Han Moyu narrowed his eyes and looked at me, his expression turned weird.

"Just take a look."

I tucked his cuff and discussed in a soft voice.

I wouldn't tell him that I wanted to verify what Sudi said, to see if there was anything weird about him, so I started to talk nonsense.

"We are all married and sleeping together. You are still so conservative, not good... Take it off."

After hearing what I said, a sly look flashed across Han Moyu's eyebrows, and his palm fell on the buttons of my clothes.

"It's easy... You come first."

"...?!"

I was taken aback, this, this... Why did it come to me

Inexplicably embarrassed, I don't know if this body is a clear water and white lotus, or if I have not experienced this kind of thing for too long, I even blushed.

When I felt my breathing was disordered, I didn't know whether to refuse or just like that, when I suddenly thought of knocking on the door.

"sister?"

When I heard this, I knew it was Feng Yingxiang coming, so I immediately sat up.

"what's up?"

"That's the case. Didn't you always greet your servant at night and say you want to eat? Today... the maidservant is here... and the servant girl came over in advance to ask you if you still want to eat today and what to eat, so you don't need to disturb the prince. "

"Eat!" I answered immediately, but Han Moyu hugged him from behind.

"Then Fujin, what do you want to eat? The slave and maid sent someone to do it."

"Eat..."

I was thinking about it, but found that he did not know when he put his hand into the buttoned clothes, squeezed me badly, and immediately gave an exclamation!

I just wanted to go crazy, but when I saw his wicked expression, I had no choice but to condemn him.

"Don't make trouble, there is someone at the door..."

"It's just a servant." He didn't seem to want to listen to my advice. He kept moving his hands and bit my ears: "It's so soft."

"Go! Go! Go… "

I tried to push away, but finally found that it was unsuccessful. He could always get around my hand. In the end, my movements were all disintegrated, and he returned to the original place and continued to beg for suspicion.

After a long while, I gave up and ordered food while being annoyed.

"Make some lemon cake, um... don't be too sour, um... add some fruit to me."

"Yes." Feng Yingxiang replied very cleverly: "When will it be delivered?"

"Send it when you're done!"

"Yes."

Feng Yingxiang turned and left, but I turned my head and gave Han Moyu angrily!

"The trouble is endless, right you!"

"Haha... how interesting."

As if he didn't care about my anger at all, a pair of long arms pulled me over, pressed against his chest, and spoke to me in a low voice.

"Leaving for so long, you really didn't miss me?"

"What do I miss you?" looked at him funny: "Who do you want to sleep with today? Does that woman look good? Is it?"

"I will think you are jealous when you do this." Han Moyu smiled brightly and pecked my lips: "After five months, I will eat you immediately."

"And..." I rolled my eyes again.

It's still in May, and for the first time I heard about it, I have to wait for the hour!

But... The intimacy he showed in my eyes is a bit like a husband and wife for many years, playing around, but it has nothing to do with meat.

And it doesn't matter, but it belongs to the touching and teasing between husband and wife.

This gave me a... another feeling.

Especially when I said Slowly, he actually agreed directly, which gave me the illusion of being pampered...

Do not! It must be that he has some conspiracy, or is too short of women, it must be so!

I tried to brainwash, and then listened to him.

"I will be very busy in the last few days. When I'm busy, I will come back to accompany you."

"I don't need you to accompany me."

"Then I will ask you to accompany, how about it."

"Okay..." I lazily tugged at a strand of hair: "Anyway, you are the prince, you can find whoever you want."

Han Moyu chuckled, those twinkling eyes were really unstoppable. Like Mo Yao, it was dark and black, and it could even reflect the appearance of the person in front of him.

But I made an unexpected move.

When I turned over, I threw down on him and raised my cuffs! See the armpit from the wrist!

But what I saw in my eyes was just a few faint small scars, except for a white piece of muscle and powerful muscles. There was nothing else.

"The other one!" Not discouraged, I continued to check, but saw that he was leaning against the pillow quite cooperatively, and he reached out and handed it to me.

I rolled up my cuffs and took a look... It was still the same as that arm, just normal skin.

Could it be that Sudi really didn't cover me, he was hurt. Because every man has a little scar, he would say that my husband also has it, instead of knowing Han Moyu

But because I was throwing on him, I was hugged.

"Doll..."

"What kind of baby." I was a little angry: "Let go."

"Don't you like me?"

"No."

"I can give you whatever you want. I don't care how you have been out there in the past few years... Why can't you accept me obediently?"

I looked into his eyes with great earnestness, like a sincere child who couldn't ask for sweets and was reasoning.

For a woman who actually lived to be thirty years old, I admit that this is very tempting.

But I am still sensible.

"You said that you don't care about the years I have been outside... It's easy to say... What if I have children?"

Han Moyu was also stunned: "Child?"

"Other people's children, can you not care?"

After he listened, his face was really not so good, and he asked gloomily: "When?"

"When...? Haha... This country is like this. Refugees are trampled by others wantonly. It is good to be able to live without being sold as slaves. Some even go directly to places like Goulan Yards... Women have children because they are concerned. , Do you think you can beat the caring? Or do you think you will trap me forever..."

"Okay..." He interrupted me: "You always wanted to leave because you were thinking about that man and heir?"

"What if it is?"

"Yes and I won't let you go." Han Moyu was holding me before, but now it seems to be restrained: "You will always be Fujin in the Ningshuo Prince's Mansion. You have been rationed to my wife since childhood. Even if something happened in the middle. , It's also my miscarriage, it's not your fault."

"You said so easily..."

"Forget those, forget the people and things outside. Okay?"

I pursed my lips and rolled my eyes helplessly.

"Why do you never resemble a prince in what you said today? On the contrary, it is pitiful."

He was stunned by what I said. After a while, he replied a little sluggishly: "Because I don't want to scare you anymore..."

"Is it?"

"Yes."

The categorical answer made me grumble in my heart, messing up.

Is this prince too affectionate or something? Just because I saw him turn around in the morning and left, I was indirectly afraid of him because of that dream, so I thought I was scared, so I was always accommodating

I haven't spoken, but I saw Han Moyu's a little lonely expression, and he hugged me, two long legs crossed my legs... a weird posture, like a confinement.

"I was wrong with the original thing, and you should hate me too..."

With a sigh, he seemed to be disdainful, but I was dumbfounded.

"In the beginning? You were wrong?"

"Nothing." He smiled and kissed my forehead: "Hey, your pastry is here, and your clothes are ready."

I was stunned, my head was messed up by what he said, until the inner lining button was fastened, and there really was a knock on the door outside.

"Master, Fu Jin, excuse me?"

"Don't bother, come in."

I looked back and saw that Han Moyu, who was lonely and fragile just now, suddenly turned into a black belly, shook his head and sat at the table.

He has so many secrets, so many that I can hardly see who he is!

What makes me even more entangled is that I actually feel a little... sinking...

In the past... It doesn't seem to be what Cuiyan said

So... what is going on