Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

Being demanded hard, formed a habit, until later Lu Muchen stopped, as long as his fingers pinched her face and felt his approach, Sheng Zhixia would instinctively call him the word he liked to hear.

"Be good." In a daze, Sheng Zhixia heard Lu Muchen say in her ear.

She buried her head on the pillow, so sleepy that she was dying, and she was so tired that she lost her mind: "Go away...I don't want to see you anymore..."

There was a cry in the voice, which was involuntary.

She didn't see the man next to her leaning against the head of the bed, his eyes never moving away from her. She said she didn't want to see him, but he didn't leave. He looked at him for a long time, and finally his body stuck to her. , hugged her from behind, with a bitter voice: "You clearly know what I want to hear..."

His hands patted her, as if coaxing a child, she curled up in his arms, neither approaching nor staying away, as if she rarely took the initiative to get close to him.

"You know how much I hate you..." said the man in the dark, his eyes were as cold as ice, but also filled with deep loneliness, "Even so, I admit it...I admit it."

The person in his arms probably felt too hot to be hugged, or maybe his arms made her uncomfortable, she instinctively stretched out her hand to push his hand away, she shrank back to the side of the bed, refusing to let him cling to it.

He then maintained the posture of being pushed away and did not move for a long time.

Without turning on the light, she was sleeping there, like a black shadow that would disperse when touched.

He didn't dare to touch it, and he didn't dare not to touch it.

He picked up the long hair beside the pillow, smelled it at the tip of his nose, and finally stuck it to it, and then lay on the same pillow.

Five years, how many nights he kept his eyes open until dawn, now he finally understood that only by holding her can he fall asleep, no drugs, no alcohol, just someone.

He pressed close to her ear and ordered again: "Call me."

Sheng Zhixia was already a conditioned reflex. He couldn't hear anything else, so he just heard the two-word password.

She turned over angrily, rushed towards the source of the voice, and acted like a baby with a crying voice: "Husband, is that enough?"

Being thrown straight, the man no longer turned his back to her coldly, even his heartbeat was against his chest, the man curled his lips in the dark, "Not enough."

The person in his arms didn't pay attention to him anymore, breathing on the side of his neck, the man said to himself: "Be good, be good, don't make me angry. You always make me angry..."

The man talking to himself in the dark, the crazy man who used his wife as a sleeping pill, with hatred, resentment, and gentleness, finally fell asleep bit by bit.

The next morning, without accident, Sheng Zhixia woke up from the heat.

She didn't even need to open her eyes to break the hand on her waist.

This time, however, she felt something was wrong.

Why does it seem that the posture is wrong?

How did she sleep last night?

Sheng Zhixia opened his eyes, and when he understood her current position, he was immediately embarrassed - it wasn't Lu Muchen hugging her from behind, but she was lying on Lu Muchen, pressing him down!
"Satisfied?" She heard Lu Muchen ask, he was already awake, staring at her with no emotion, just like before.

Sheng Zhixia hurriedly wanted to get off of him, but her legs were not convenient, so when she moved, she would inevitably bump into him, even where she shouldn't.

"Yes... I'm sorry." Sheng Zhixia's voice was hoarse, and his eyes wandered.

"That's the first thing I say when I wake up in the morning?" Lu Muchen held her back, and his tone was not kind: "How did I teach you last night?"

"!" Sheng Zhixia was going crazy, did that teach her last night?Is there such a teaching!When she is a dog, give her a slap and then feed her a sweet jujube, play and domesticate her!
"Huh? Don't remember?" Lu Muchen frowned.

"Hahaha, remember, remember, husband, good morning." Sheng Zhixia smiled, her back molars almost gnawed.

"Well, good morning." Lu Muchen seemed to have been triggered on the switch, and the correct way to open it appeared, his voice was not so sharp, he sat up, hugged her off his body, and said, "Go wash up."

"Oh." Sheng Zhixia really couldn't laugh, is this a daily routine?Do you have to be called "husband" from now on?