She is the world's thousands of styles

For a while, Lin Dai'er didn't react, why did Shen Mochuan catch the demon again?

She was forced to bear his valiant kiss, overwhelming and overwhelming, like a storm that was about to sweep everything away.

Lin Daier's breath was confused by the kiss, Shen Mochuan insisted on dragging her into the storm together, sinking together, falling together.
Shen Mochuan is domineering and domineering, and when he kisses people, he is also extremely domineering and domineering, tossing people to death until the base of his tongue hurts, and he expresses strong resistance.

Lin Dai'er patted Shen Mochuan's shoulder desperately to warn him that enough is enough.

Shen Mochuan reluctantly let go of Lin Dai'er, those thick ink-black eyes were stained with layers of heavy desire, like a hungry wolf staring at the meat and drooling continuously.

At the same time, his whole body exudes strong dissatisfaction, as well as a primitive wild breath.

Seeing that Lin Dai'er was terrified, she clutched the neckline of her pajamas tightly with her hands, and her breathing couldn't help but slow down.

I was really afraid that Shen Mochuan would disregard her body and do even more outrageous things.

So, she summoned up all her courage and emphasized, "Shen Mochuan, I'm not feeling well."

"Oh!"

Shen Mochuan replied with a icy face.

The faces of the two were still stuck together, Shen Mochuan's scorching breath hit Lin Dai'er's cheeks, like charcoal sparks falling, it would scald her and burn her at any time.

Lin Dai'er licked the corners of her lips nervously, and said very seriously: "You are pressing me so hard that I can hardly breathe."

Get up quickly and stop sticking together, or something will really happen.

At this time, Shen Mochuan got up slowly, took out a cigar from the drawer, lit it with pine incense, and took a deep breath.

The dots of scarlet are especially bright in the dark night, reflecting on his handsome face that is almost monstrous, giving people a kind of radiant demeanor.

But the words from his beautiful lips were extremely sharp: "No. 1 Yuan is too inferior for her expressive ability!"

If you are not active on the bed, even if you kiss, you will have no strength, which is a serious performance of passive sabotage.

Lin Dai'er really wanted to refute Shen Mochuan, you are so proud of your skills?

Could it be a sin to keep one's self clean?The world is really messed up.

Of course, she just beeped these words in her heart. In reality, she acted as a mute and didn't say a word.

Shen Mochuan's whole body was hot and dry, and the blood in his whole body was flowing rapidly and boiling. He could only smoke cigarettes heavily to suppress the restlessness and anxiety in his heart.

As soon as she lowered her head, she saw Lin Dai'er beside her. The skirt on her body was in a suspender style. Even if she covered her chest with her hands, it could not completely block out a little of the spring light.

He frowned, and his face was extremely gloomy: "Lin Dai'er, turn around and lie down, I don't want to see you."

"Ok!"

Lin Daier responded obediently, turned around and lay on the side of the bed.

After a while, she heard Shen Mochuan get out of bed and walk into the bathroom.

There was a rattling sound from inside, and after waiting for a while, Shen Mochuan came back, with a chill all over her body, and she could feel the chill from Shen Mochuan even though the two were far away.

Is he going to take a cold shower?

It's winter now, but after thinking about it, what does this have to do with her?
Even if Shen Mochuan catches a cold and dies, it is still a harmless thing for her.

Gradually, Lin Daier fell asleep.

Until the middle of the night, she woke up in pain, as if there were countless hands in her stomach, pulling it out vigorously, and the pain was densely packed.

It's a bad habit that goes down in prison.

Once, when Lin Daier was the eldest aunt, the people in the prison stripped her clothes and shot her with a water gun.At night, she was locked in the bathroom again, lying on the cold floor.

The cold enters the body, it is difficult to cure it!

So, every time she came there, she would roll on the ground in pain, and the pain couldn't be stopped even after taking painkillers.

This time, the pain was so unbearable that she clutched her stomach and rolled on the bed.

Shen Mochuan was also woken up. He called the bedside lamp, and his eyes swished towards Lin Dai'er like knives.

Soon, he found that something was wrong with Lin Daier.

She was almost huddled, her long hair was soaked in cold sweat, her face was pale, without a trace of blood, and even turned blue.

She bit her lower lip tightly, but her teeth chattered in pain and rattled.

Shen Mochuan leaned over to look at Lin Daier, and asked puzzledly, "Lin Daier, what's wrong with you?"

"It hurts me so much!"

Lin Daier thought she could handle it, just like before, but this time she took painkillers and wore a dress for another day, so she might have caught a cold in her stomach.

This time it was more painful than ever, it was so painful.

Shen Mochuan reached out to touch Lin Dai'er's forehead, it was very cold: "How about I take you to the hospital?"

Lin Dai'er has been to too many hospitals recently, and she, along with her grandfather, hated hospitals very much, shaking her head in pain and refusing: "No, I don't need to go, I want painkillers, and they are in my bag."

She also wanted to get up, but her whole body hurt so much that she couldn't use any strength.

He had no choice but to ask Shen Mochuan for help.

Shen Mochuan dubiously got out of bed, went to the living room to get her handbag, and took out a row of white pills from it.

He looked at Lin Dai'er, who was dripping with cold sweat, and asked with a heavy eyebrow, "How many slices do you want?"

"Three slices!"

In the past, she only took two tablets, but this time it was too painful, and the dosage had to be increased.

Shen Mochuan couldn't help frowning his beautiful sword eyebrows: "This kind of medicine will become addictive if taken too much, and the dose will become bigger and bigger. I will only give you two pills."

Lin Daier nodded vaguely, staring longingly at the white painkiller.

In fact, everyone understands the truth, but it is too painful.

Shen Mochuan picked up hot water and fed Lin Dai'er two painkillers, then went into the bathroom and picked up a hot towel to help her wipe off the cold sweat on her face.

She didn't know that her face was sweating, and even her skirt was wet.

What a pain!

Shen Mochuan reached out to take off Lin Dai'er's nightdress.

She covered her neckline with her hands guardedly, full of vigilance: "No need."

"Lin Dai'er, your whole body, I haven't seen it, touched it? Can you cover it now? And are you too confident in yourself, you are uglier than a ghost now, scarier, and me No matter how heavy the taste is, I won’t start.”

Shen Mochuan stared straight at Lin Dai'er with a straight face.

Is he that picky eater?

Lin Dai'er reluctantly let go, closed her eyes resignedly, and let Shen Mochuan take off her wet nightgown, and even wiped her body with a towel.

But she was still not at ease, and secretly opened one eye again.

Shen Mochuan hugged her expressionlessly, and wiped her back, arms, and stomach with a hot towel.
His movements are gentle and delicate, and his eyes are focused, as if he is doing something extremely important.

At this moment, there seems to be no bloody enmity between him and her, they are like an intimate couple.

He is taking care of her sick.

Lin Dai'er thought of this, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but a self-deprecating smile.

Are she and Shen Mochuan a couple?

This is too ridiculous!

Shen Mochuan wiped Lin Dai'er from head to toe, and then asked seriously: "There are no women's skirts at home, can I put you in my pajamas first?"

Lin Daier nodded with difficulty: "Yeah!"

He patiently helped Lin Dai'er put on the white men's pajamas, which smelled like Shen Mochuan.

It still smells pretty good, the taste of a young man who is well-clothed and well-fed.

Lin Dai'er took the painkiller and changed into dry pajamas again. She felt much more comfortable.

She said sincerely, "Shen Mochuan, thank you."

Shen Mochuan stretched out his broad palm to touch her forehead, it was no longer cold, but still slightly cold.

He gently held her in his arms, she was really thin and small, just like a pitiful kitten.

"You're welcome, any man would do it at a time like this."

Lin Dai'er nestled obediently in Shen Mochuan's arms.

I have to admit that Shen Mochuan didn't give anything.

At least in this kind of time, he is indeed very gentlemanly, knows how to take care of girls, and gives people a sense of security.

But in the next second, Lin Dai'er felt a hand touching her waist, which made her back stiffen instantly.

He doesn't want it again, does he?
But after waiting for a long time, the warm hand didn't move any more, covering her cold stomach through the thin fabric.

Could it be that Shen Mochuan was covering her stomach?
This behavior is also too warm. It may be that when people are sick, their hearts are more fragile.

Lin Dai'er couldn't help but fluctuate a little.

Shen Mochuan pressed his chin against the top of Lin Daier's head and asked, "Are you still in that pain?"

"better."

Lin Daier replied honestly.

A long cry came from above her head, and she wanted to raise her head curiously, but Shen Mochuan's chin firmly held her down.

When Shen Mochuan woke up just now, seeing Lin Daier's sickly appearance, he felt very uncomfortable.

Even a little worried, will she hang up?
Then his life will become very boring!
It's rare to come across such an interesting prey.

It was late at night, and there was the sound of insects outside.

But after a night of tossing, neither of them felt sleepy.

Shen Mochuan pressed his broad palm against Lin Daier's soft belly and asked, "Have you always been like this?"

Lin Daier was silent and did not answer.

Shen Mochuan rubbed the top of her head with his chin.

"No, a bad habit left in prison."

Lin Daier pretended to be relaxed and replied: "But it's okay, I'm still alive."

At that time, she only had one belief, that is, to survive, and now she has fulfilled her wish.

For a moment, Shen Mochuan didn't know what to say.

Lin Daier found someone to confide in, and continued: "A sister I knew committed suicide. She was the only daughter in the family, and the jewel in the palm of the elders. She lived smoothly for 20 years until she fell in love with her. A man."

"Women marry him regardless of their family's resistance, and introduce all their contacts to men. The man's birth is very bad, but his ability is very good, but he lacks opportunities. In the end, he did succeed in his career."

Shen Mochuan stretched out his other hand to touch Lin Dai'er's forehead, and then she said: "Isn't it true that men get rich and change wives in the end?"

Lin Daier asked in surprise: "Shen Mochuan, how do you know?"

Shen Mochuan raised his eyebrows and replied as usual.

"Girls try not to get married, and don't sacrifice themselves to become a man. In the future, he will seek a sense of accomplishment from other women. This is the root of evil in men's bones, and they are all greedy."

"how about you?"

"I am not a good guy."

"It seems that Mr. Shen is very self-aware."

Lin Dai'er's stomach hurts less, she no longer trembles when speaking, and her volume is a little louder.

Shen Mochuan withdrew her hand, her forehead warmed up.

He didn't take back his other hand, he still covered Lin Dai'er's stomach.

Lin Daier said again in a self-conscious manner:

"In this world, women are stupid. They always want to use love to influence a man, thinking that a man will love themselves more. In fact, men love high-value women. It is best to be born well, look good, and have a good figure , talented and talented, but there is no choice."

Shen Mochuan asked Lin Daier instead: "Don't you women like men who are rich, powerful, good-looking, and talented?"

"Of course I like it, but it's not necessarily true."

When Lin Daier answered this question, she couldn't help thinking of Fu Sinian.

When she liked him, he was a poor boy, but now he is the third young master of the Shen family, a god-like figure in the investment circle.

Shen Mochuan seemed to see through Lin Daier's mind, and said sneeringly: "Lin Daier, you sleep on my bed, lie in my arms, and then think about other men, don't you think it's too much?"

Lin Daier was a little embarrassed to be seen through.

Whether she is voluntary or not, she is lying in Shen Mochuan's arms!

Lin Dai'er wanted to turn over and turn her back to Shen Mochuan, because it was really embarrassing.

Shen Mochuan's cruel and rational voice came from behind his ears: "Actually, you are right. Women are realistic in their mouths, but when they meet someone they like, they will lower their demands, and in the end they are willing to suffer with men willingly. But men don't say it, they are very realistic in their hearts .”

"They know what women can play with and what women can marry. Even if they are tempted, they will not waver."

Therefore, on the question just now, Shen Mochuan agreed with Lin Daier.

At the same time, he is equivalent to admitting that he
Lin Daier thought of the silly woman who pierced her throat with a toothbrush.

She found out that her husband was sleeping in the same bed with her so-called cousin, and then she couldn't bear it and picked up a knife and slashed the woman.

In the end, she was sentenced to ten years in prison for the crime of intentional wounding, which really made her unable to survive.

Her only daughter drowned in the swimming pool, and Xiaosan gave birth to a pair of children.

Life is really ironic. The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants came to enjoy the shade.

Therefore, it is enough for Lin Daier to make one mistake, and she does not want to be stupid for the rest of her life.

She pretended to be sleepy, yawned a long time, closed her eyes and said, "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

Shen Mochuan helped her tuck the quilt, and replied, "Okay."

In fact, neither of them fell asleep, nor did they talk to each other.

There are some things that should not be said, nor can they be said, in her and his capacity.