Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Eyes slightly condensed.

This doesn't look like a mosquito bite mark, it's obviously scratched by a stone.

A little gravel still stuck to the dried blood on the wound.

If Lu Qiao slept in the wooden house obediently, there would definitely not be such marks on his feet.

He turned to look at Lu Qiao's shoes again.

The top is clean, nothing.

Lu Qiao went somewhere while he was asleep.

And I didn't want him to know, so I took off my shoes on purpose.

Huo Yan narrowed his eyes.

Faintly felt that something was wrong, but those disorganized thoughts were in front of his eyes like a ball of yarn, but he couldn't find the thread that could be pulled out.

He can't think of anything yet.

"Lu Qiao, what kind of secrets are you hiding..."

Huo Yan slowly stretched out his hand towards her.

Like wanting to touch her, but also like wanting to pinch her neck.

At this moment, Lu Qiao frowned, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were facing the hand he was about to reach out.

Huo Yan almost thought that her eyesight had recovered.

But before he had time to observe carefully, Lu Qiao calmly left his gaze.

She wanted to see if it was daylight.

But there was no surprise, it was still dark.

But she knew that it was already dawn, and the outside of the wooden house had already started to become lively.

The birdsong was crisp, and the sound of the waves came faintly downwind.

Lu Qiao sat up, stretched, and suddenly felt a gust of hot wind in front of her eyes.

Refreshing and clean taste with mint.

With a sudden heartbeat, before Lu Qiao could react, his body had already made a response——

She lay down quickly.

Huo Yan lowered his eyes, he was caught off guard just now, and almost made close contact, Lu Qiao's face suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, and within a distance of only half a centimeter, he was able to touch the tip of his nose.

He smelled rose water on her body.

She likes this smell very much. The rose is warm and unrestrained, with thorns. It is so special. As long as you think of the smell, the appearance of roses will automatically appear in your mind.

She has been using it for a long time, and even if she doesn't wear perfume on purpose now, she will still have this seductive fragrance of roses in full bloom on her body.

Huo Yan felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"I saw a lot of small crabs on the beach just now, go outside and deal with them, and I can make seafood soup at noon later."

Lu Qiao raised his head. If he wanted to say something to her, he opened his mouth first, "Don't worry, I won't go far. It's just outside the door. Call me if you need anything. If you're hungry, there are compressed biscuits and mineral springs next to you." Water, eat some first."

What Lu Qiao wanted to say has already been answered first.

He shut his mouth and just nodded.

Huo Yan took a deep look at her, then turned and went out.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Lu Qiao tentatively sat up.

The base of the ear is a little red, the tomato is overripe, and the temperature on the face is astonishingly hot.

Lu Qiao fanned the wind with his hands to dissipate heat, and his eyes looked at the air without any focus.

She didn't see it just now, and she didn't even know that Huo Yan was sitting next to her. As soon as she sat up, she almost came into close contact with Huo Yanlai.

It's embarrassing just thinking about it.

She iced her face with her hands, but it was still very hot, she bit her lip hard, got up and groped for mineral water.

There was a stabbing pain under her feet, and she frowned, not quite used to this feeling.