The moment Yu Yuehan saw her tears, he was a little taken aback.
Nian Xiaomu is very independent.
I rarely rely on him, let alone cry in front of him for a little thing.
But just now, she cried at the wound on his back.
Crying for him
Obviously, he should be distressed, but why is he still a little happy in his heart
Yu Yuehan caressed her cheek with his long fingers, and with a hoarse voice, he repeated what she had just said: "Want to marry? Huh?"
Just when he subconsciously wanted to say, "We'll get married," Nian Xiaomu had already raised the back of her hand and wiped away her tears.
Looking at him seriously.
"Although I am moved and want to marry, but I think about it, you must not marry like this. If you have a bad education, if something happens to you in the future, you will rush forward desperately, and let me be touched by your tormenting injuries. What to do? For a small punishment, if you dare to hurt yourself once in the future, our wedding will be postponed for one year!"
what
He is such a handsome hero to save the beauty, there is no credit but hard work.
She was still holding him a second ago, so moved that she seemed to die.
In the blink of an eye, he wanted to cry...
Yu Yuehan couldn't help but tighten her slender waist, "Nian Xiaomu, are you serious?"
"Couldn't be more serious! Let go, I'll rub you for a while longer." Nian Xiaomu patted him and stood up from his embrace.
As soon as it touched his back, Yu Yuehan groaned.
"Nian Xiaomu, it hurts, it hurts like hell!"
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
She hasn't started kneading yet, where's the drama
Didn't he bear it just now, and didn't even hum.
"Then I'll be lighter." Nian Xiaomu curled her lips and spread the active oil evenly.
Just as he was about to start, he heard another cry.
"Nian Xiaomu, it's not just my back, my whole body hurts now."
"Snapped!"
Nian Xiaomu slapped him on the back angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, how can you die so easily? You are a disaster, and you will live for at least a hundred years."
"Why not?" Yu Yuehan turned around, took her hand, and let her press it to his chest.
"Touch me, my fiancée doesn't want me, I'm so distressed that I'm dying."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
In the end, Nian Xiaomu didn't know what was going on, and was coaxed by him pretending to be in pain, until she got to bed.
By the time she recovered, it was too late.
Someone slapped her in pain and needed comfort, and "bullyed" her from head to toe.
When she couldn't stand being teased, she curled up on her toes, waiting for him to attack, but he suddenly stopped.
Ask her at a critical moment.
"Nian Xiaomu, the wedding date will not be postponed."
"Um?"
"What you said doesn't count. The wedding date will not be postponed. Let's get married quickly."
"..."
She opened her eyes in a daze, the tears already welling up in front of her eyes blurred her vision.
She could only vaguely see the outline of his handsome face.
Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead all the time because of emotion.
Glide over the perfect jawline…
The coquettish pupils are shiny black, like a cheetah stalking its prey, waiting patiently for the right time.
Nian Xiaomu didn't want to talk to him, so he just kept waiting.
When she couldn't take it anymore, she scolded him as an asshole and told him to hurry up.
"Let me talk about the date of marriage first." Yu Yuehan buried his head into her hair, along the strands of her hair, kissed her ear, and opened his lips aggressively.
Nian Xiaomu didn't say anything, but slapped him on the back of the head to express her protest.
And cursed in her heart, let him go to her bed again, she will take his last name!