Mommy doesn't like seeing Daddy

Although I still sprinkled some, it also went in a lot. Seeing her swallowing movement in her throat, it means that the medicine has been swallowed.

I don't know if it was a tense relationship, but Cen An felt relieved.

Only then did he take into account the strange son who was standing aside and staring at him.

Stretching out her hand to take the towel in his hand, Rui Jian was still dumbfounded and motionless.

Cen An stared at him, stretched out his hand to him again, and said loudly, "Give me the towel."

Seeing Rui Jian handing the towel to him in a daze, he only thought he was worried about Mommy.

Cen An put the towel on Jinhe's forehead, and adjusted it carefully to ensure that it was completely covered. When he put his hand down, he noticed that the collar of his neck was a little wet, so he asked Rui Jian to take a piece of dry towel. towel.

He carefully opened her collar and put the towel inside, maybe it was because the collar was too open, or because his movements were not gentle enough.

When he opened his right shoulder, he saw a small scar, which was long and thin, like a knife.

Cen An frowned slightly, and his deep eyes were full of doubts. He couldn't imagine how such an unearthly woman would have such a hideous scar, and he couldn't help but want to pull his collar further apart. , want to read on.

However, at this moment, with the trembling of his body, Jinhe curled up his already stretched body tightly towards him.

Following the movement, Cen An hurriedly stopped the movement in his hands, hesitating for a while, how could he spy on other people's bodies.

Rui Jian just looked at it like this, and remembered the scene she saw at the children's house in her head. Such things can only be done for Mommy by people who can only be called daddy.

He secretly thought in his heart, maybe it would be good for Mommy to accept Daddy, so that Mommy will be taken care of.

Jinhe maybe the medicine has taken effect, or the grasped arm meets her safety needs.

The trembling has stopped, and the constant muttering in his mouth has also turned into an occasional murmur.

After changing the towel five times, Jin He finally fell into a deep sleep.

Cen An gently opened the pinned fingers, put them under the quilt and covered them.

When I got up, I realized that my legs were numb due to maintaining the same posture for a long time. Rui Jian, who was next to me, had been looking at Mommy, and she had already dozed off at this time, with her head lowered and then raised again. After a few times of this cycle , and once again leaned lower to touch the soft bedding, it never rose again.

Cen Jing watched this scene quietly, without even noticing the corners of his mouth, his stern face was already soft.

After a while, he came back to his senses, got up and walked over, lifted the quilt, then gently hugged him on the bed, took off his shoes, and covered the quilt.

He went to the bed and dimmed the lights in the room. He quietly looked at the mother and child lying on his bed. There was an indescribable warmth that spread from the bottom of his heart along the blood vessels to his whole body.

A clear, peaceful and beautiful picture emerged from the bottom of his eyes.

I don't know how long he stood with such an expression, and then he moved slowly, walked to the bathroom at a leisurely pace, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to wash his face, so as to wake himself up.

As the sleeves were rolled up, there were obvious bruises and purple marks at the place where Jinhe was clasping them, and there were even deep nail marks.

Mudi, on his soft face, there was a look of pity in his eyes.

He instantly frowned his smoothed brows into an unsettled expression.

What has she been through?
As if he suddenly thought of someone, he quickly walked out of the door, gently took the door to cover it, and then walked to the first floor.

When Jiang Ranchen in his sleep was shaken awake by Cen An, under the glare of the light, he blinked hard several times before he could see Cen An clearly in front of him.

"I swear, this is the last time I will sleep with you." Jiang Ranchen was full of anger, but he met Cen An's domineering eyes like gluttons.

After feeding the dog, his anger was instantly extinguished.

"What do you want to ask, please ask?" There was a sense of helplessness in her sleepy eyes!
Cen An didn't seem to be as urgent as when he just ran downstairs. At this time, his eyes were looking out of the window, maybe he was thinking about how to ask, he hesitated for a long time before moving his lips: "Why is she Will this happen?"

Jiang Ranchen knew that "she" referred to Jin He, and also understood what "this" meant.

The look he looked at Cen An was not as disgusting as before, but serious and cautious, as if he only had the appearance of a doctor at this time.

"Fever is a normal thing, but this woman has a problem."

When Jiang Ranchen said this, he paused for a moment, and glanced at Cen An. As he expected, Cen An showed a surprised expression, and shifted his gaze out of the window to him.

Cen An was silent, waiting for his next words.

"She should have been stimulated by something before, so she is so nervous and afraid every time her body is out of control."

"Out of control?" Cen An's brows were furrowed. Jiang Ranchen's words made his already suspicious heart towards her feel like entwined with thorns and vines.

Jiang Ranchen nodded: "Well, if she is suddenly stimulated, she can restrain herself and only vent out when she feels safe."
"Uncontrollable, like in this case tonight, the body has a fever."

Jiang Ranchen seemed to be thinking of something again, and then added: "But it can be seen that even in this situation where her body is out of control, she is trying to restrain herself with her only consciousness."

When Cen An heard this, he thought back to the time when he first saw her tonight, her curled up body, and the words that were about to burst out from the corners of her mouth, but they were turned into incomprehensible murmurs.

She is trying her best to engrave herself.

There is also the movement of clasping his arm so hard, in addition to restraint, he also has a strong sense of calling for help.

Cen An unconsciously raised his hand and touched the buckled place on the other arm.

Thinking of this, he felt an indescribable feeling that was spreading to his whole body. In his eyes, like a movie replay, the scene of her curling up and trembling kept repeating.

On Leng Jun's face, there was an unspeakable distress.

Jiang Ranchen reached out and patted him on the shoulder. He knew him best since he grew up together, but he had never seen him with such an expression, even after what happened to his mother and grandfather. There is no such emotion at this time.

To be precise, he has different emotions. The previous one was rising from grief, but now, he is feeling overwhelmed with distress.

Jiang Ranchen paused, looking at his furrowed brows.