Goddess please don't flirt

The author has something to say: The house rented by He Moqian is on the third floor. On the day she was discharged from the hospital, she and Yuan Ying took a taxi back home. She first carried Yuan Ying's wheelchair upstairs, and then came down to put Yuan Ying's quilt up, and went up and down alone. Four times in total, I was so tired that I was sweating profusely. I put Yuan Ying down on the bed, and I also fell on my back on the bed panting for breath.

He Moqian leaned on Yuan Ying's arm and stuck out his tongue like a pug, "No, I have to change to a house on the first floor in the future, so going up and down can exhaust people to death."

Yuan Ying had an idea, "Ah Qian, why don't we build a new home? It's not a problem to rent a house all the time."

He Moqian thinks about it, let alone, she really has been living without a fixed place during this time.He Moqian is actually a person who doesn't care much about where he lives. His parents have their own house and can enjoy their old age comfortably. Shen Siwei has been living in school and doesn't need to worry about it himself. Xi's Internet cafe Bao Ye has also lived in. For her, the house is a place where she can sleep in the wind at night, and it doesn't matter whether it is old or new.

But it is different now, she is not alone now, if she wants to live with Yuan Ying in the future, she must have a family.

He Moqian thought about it, and agreed: "It's really not a problem if it goes on like this."

But when she thought about it, she encountered another difficulty. She didn't have that much money in her hand.After He Moqian's case was overturned, she received more than 200 million yuan in compensation. She had planned the money, part of it was reserved for Shen Siwei's study, and the other part was reserved for her parents in case of emergencies. All that can be moved is the money earned during this period, excluding various expenses, the total is less than [-].With this little money, you can't even buy a toilet in S City, where land is very expensive.

He Moqian said honestly, "I have no money to buy a house."

You don't have me!Besides, is it reasonable to ask your own wife to pay for a house?Yuan Ying slandered.But she didn't dare to say this in front of He Moqian, so she euphemistically said that her XX futures made a small profit recently, and buying a house is not a problem.

He Moqian was stunned when he heard that, he had worked so hard for half a year to earn less than [-] yuan. Why did Yuan Ying seem to be idle, saying that if he earned a house, he would earn a house?He Moqian concluded unconvinced, "It's no wonder that we ordinary people can't make any money. It turns out that you big capitalists have been caught by empty gloves and white wolves!"

Yuan Ying was amused, kissed He Moqian on the head, and said with a smirk: "Now I'm called Capital|Ben's family, and you are called Mrs. Capital|Ben's family. This must be in the past..."

"What used to be?"

"This was in the past, you were that mean and stingy landlady!"

"Fuck you!" He Moqian raised his hand and twisted Yuan Ying's ear, "A dog can't spit out ivory."

The two quarreled for a while, and Yuan Ying said with emotion: "Ah Qian, I want to support you for the rest of my life."

If Yuan Ying would never have dared to say this more than ten years ago, it was when He Moqian was the most arrogant and arrogant, and the self-esteem in his bones was terribly strong. The two of them lived together back then, and He Moqian could not wait to eat The money for the groceries was clearly accounted for, and the posture didn't look like a couple, but like two roommates who had nothing to do with each other.

Yuan Ying knew the twists and turns in He Moqian's heart, He Moqian didn't want others to say that she hooked up with her for money, Yuan Ying knew it all.So He Moqian made a clear distinction between the lives of the two of them. Although Yuan Ying had a thorn in her heart, she kept holding back and said nothing.It is also because of this that the relationship between the two of them gave people with malicious intentions an opportunity to take advantage of.

But now, He Moqian said: "That's a good relationship. Anyway, I have no job now, and you have to support me if you don't want to."

Having experienced a lot, He Moqian wanted to understand a lot of things. How could the lives of two people be so clearly separated?What Weiwei said last time was right, to live her own life, if others want to chew their tongues, they will find all kinds of reasons to chew, why bother to hurt the people around me who really care about you for the sake of irrelevant people.

"But..." He Moqian patted Yuan Ying's thigh and said, "You need to get well soon, I'm precious, and it's not so easy to support."

It was a great joy to be discharged from the hospital. Yuan Ying basically wiped her body for a month in the hospital, and she didn't take a bath for a month. She felt that she would stink if she didn't take a good bath, so after dinner at night, He Moqian moved the bed. The large chair entered the bathroom, adjusted the water temperature of the shower and placed it within Yuan Ying's reach, and brought Yuan Ying into the bathroom again.

He Moqian, who had done all this, was ready to go out, but Yuan Ying grabbed her, "Ah Qian, are you leaving just like that?"

"Otherwise?" He Moqian looked suspiciously at the supplies she put on the side of the chair, "Everything is complete, is there anything missing?"

"But...but I have limited mobility..." Yuan Ying winked at her aggrievedly.

He Moqian laughed, "Yuan Ying, you're almost done. What's broken is your legs, but it's not that you can't move your whole body. Hurry up and get out of the wash. Don't think about anything else, I still have to take a bath."

Yuan Ying picked up the shower, turned on the switch and tested the water temperature. He Moqian asked: "How is it? Is the temperature right? Is it hot? Do you want to adjust it again?"

The corners of Yuan Ying's mouth curled up slightly, and she stretched out her arms to hug He Moqian's waist, and pulled her abruptly, causing her to sit on her lap, and the shower that was still on in her hand dripped down her chest Go on, "Whether it's hot or not, don't you know if you try it."

The warm water quickly soaked He Moqian's shirt, and the white shirt showed a translucent texture. It was pasted on He Moqian's chest, revealing the white underwear inside, and a little bit of lace could be seen faintly on the side of the underwear pattern.

Yuan Ying whistled, "Ah Qian, so you like this style..."

"You...you let me go..." He Moqian struggled twice on Yuan Ying's leg. She was concerned about Yuan Ying's leg injury and didn't dare to struggle too hard. It was like an iron hoop that couldn't be broken free, but it was getting tighter and tighter.

"Ah Qian, your clothes are wet anyway, why don't you wash them together?" Yuan Ying's hand around He Moqian's waist gently lifted the hem of her shirt and stretched it in.

The delicate fingertips with a slightly lower temperature moved on He Moqian's flat lower abdomen. He Moqian was the most ticklish. Yuan Ying hugged and touched him a few times, his body softened, and he sat on Yuan Ying's lap to beg for mercy.

"Hahahaha...itch...itching to death...Yuan Ying, you...let go of me...I'm going to be angry..." He Moqian twisted his waist to avoid Yuan Ying's small movements, helpless in Yuan Ying's arms, how could he She couldn't escape, she was grasped by Yuan Ying's weakness, she couldn't help laughing, until the end of the laugh, she lost her strength, and leaned on Yuan Ying's shoulder half annoyed and half annoyed, "Let go, you should catch a cold later gone."

Thick mist rose quickly in the bathroom, and the temperature in the small space was unusually hot. After a while, Yuan Ying felt that her back was wet with sweat. Looking at He Moqian again, the tails of He Moqian's eyes were smoked out by the steam Seductive reddish, pink cheeks, eyes filled with moisture, thin lips also pursed water-colored luster.

He Moqian was tired from laughing, and leaned on Yuan Ying with his whole body weight, and put his hands around her neck, laughing and cursing, "You are not afraid that I will crush your leg."

"I don't feel it anyway." Yuan Ying said indifferently, rubbing the tip of her nose against He Moqian's neck, arching her head like a kitten, and coquettishly sweetly towards He Moqian, "Ah Qian, I want you... "

Said that his fingers had already reached He Moqian's collar, wanting to unbutton her clothes, He Moqian grabbed her hand to stop her movement, and begged: "Aying, give me some time..."

He Moqian was not ready for Yuan Ying to see her ugly body. She was afraid that she would frighten Yuan Ying, and she was also afraid...and Yuan Ying would hate her.

"Ah Qian..." Yuan Ying sucked on He Moqian's ruddy earlobe, and said vaguely, "I like you, you are not ugly..."

She knows what He Moqian's heart disease is. This heart disease has been with He Moqian for ten years, and it cannot be with He Moqian for a lifetime, it has to be faced.Yuan Ying didn't want He Moqian to face these pains anymore, she wanted to accompany He Moqian, look directly at the bloody scars from before, and heal them together.

He Moqian was still holding her hand, begging as if he was about to cry, "Aying, please, don't..."

Yuan Ying stopped her hand determined to unbutton He Moqian, licked her ear and sighed, "Ah Qian, do you hate me?"

"it's OK."

"But I'm already disabled." Yuan Ying thumped her legs vigorously, "These legs are already disabled, Aqian, I'm a disabled person now."

"Ah Qian, I hate myself like this, I can't even protect you."

He Moqian felt sour in his heart, "Aying..."

Yuan Ying blocked He Moqian's unspoken words with her mouth, until her thin lips turned bloodshot red, she pressed He Moqian's forehead and said: "Ah Qian, but I know, no matter what I become You will love me."

"Aying..."

"Ah Qian, He Moqian, listen to me, no matter what you become, I will love you."

Yuan Ying's fingers touched He Moqian's clothes button again, "Ah Qian, let me see, okay? I want you, the complete you."

He Moqian loosened his grip on the front, she and Yuan Ying looked at each other, Yuan Ying's eyes were so affectionate, she was drowned in it, unable to extricate herself.

He Moqian let go of his hand little by little, Yuan Ying took over the collar that had been crumpled by her, flipped it over with her fingers nimbly, and undid the first button.

Then He Moqian's body was exposed in front of Yuan Ying's eyes.

Yuan Ying had seen He Moqian's scars a long time ago, and seeing it again, it was still a strong visual impact.

He Moqian closed her eyes, not daring to look at Yuan Ying's expression, nor did she dare to think about Yuan Ying's reaction, she was afraid that she would meet Yuan Ying's disgust and disgust as soon as she opened her eyes.

Yuan Ying's hands tremblingly touched the large dark skin, He Moqian closed his eyes tightly, and flinched in Yuan Ying's arms.Such a slight movement pricked Yuan Ying's heart like a needle.

Whether I can read this chapter depends on fate... I'm shivering...

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