you redeemed me

The woman who opened the door walked through the garden, wrapped in a white plush shawl, her footsteps were in a hurry, she couldn't see her face clearly, she only saw her ear-length tea hair fluttering with the breeze brought by her footsteps, and the late spring sunshine danced on her face. On the tea hair, there was faint golden yellow. She watched the woman approach, and that face became more and more clear, as gorgeous as a red rose, but also revealed the lightness of a white rose, which was perfectly neutralized, making this face stand out from the dust. It's not gaudy, it's exquisite and makes women...jealous!

She stood there, her mind was even a little blank, she was suddenly afraid, such a woman...

Then, the sound of metal rubbing finally woke her up. Looking up, it was the woman's light smile like a gardenia blooming. Her cold voice was born with alienation, and said: "Miss Huicun."

Huicun Eliu nodded and smiled, "He's in the car."

"Oh. Thank you." The two women helped the man out of the car who had fallen into a coma again. Miyano Shiho almost wanted to wake up the murderer, but he was unconscious. I don't know where the women come from and sell them.

After Kudo Shinichi settled down, Miyano Shiho wiped off his sweat and turned around with a smile: "Have a cup of tea. I'm Miyano Shiho. It's an honor to meet Miss."

Returning to the village, Eliu did not refuse, "Excuse me."

"Please sit down freely, wait a moment." Turning around and entering the kitchen, after a while, two cups of steaming black tea were brought out, "Is black tea okay?"

"I don't mind." The implication is that I don't like it.

The sound of the cups tapping on the table sounded, and the woman's slender white wrists placed two cups of tea in front of Hui Cun Eliu. The movements were skillful, like flowing clouds and flowing water, which was pleasing to the eye, "Miss Hui Cun, thank you for the matter of Kudo, but please, he What's wrong."

Miyano Shiho put down the black tea in his hand. In the dense mist, the woman's face seemed a little dim, but she couldn't see it clearly in the shadow of the backlight. Huicun Eryu could clearly feel the faint aura flowing on this woman named Miyano Shiho. ...Sadness, very shallow, seems to be her innate temperament.

Miyano Shiho drooped her eyelids, her heart was stuffy, she thought, as Kudo Shinichi's woman, she should be dereliction of duty.

And there was this woman, she was indeed—somewhat repulsive.

She gives people the impression of Maorilan, pure and elegant, however, this innocence seems to be deliberately imitated, stiff and rough.

She is just an outline of that lily-like woman, and she does not allow this false resemblance, as if it defiles that woman.

But she was contradictory again, she shouldn't reject the woman in front of her, she didn't do anything, she didn't have any malicious intentions... She should.

The woman smiled softly and dissipated in the heat of the black tea, "Ms. Miyano, Mr. Kudo is fine, it's just that he was overworked and his fever reached 38 degrees. Fortunately, I happened to be there on business, and I just happened to find it."

The obvious hostility was only aimed at Miyano Shiho, she was slightly taken aback, not knowing why.

He raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him: "Miss Huicun, are you accusing me?"

The eyelashes trembled slightly, she suddenly remembered that when he woke up this morning, his voice was slightly hoarse, his breathing was short of breath, accompanied by panting, and he never remembered it. woman blaming scene.

However, with regard to family matters, it was the turn of this outsider to take care of them, and the subject and object were reversed, what was the matter with the condescending tone?

This woman, she was sure, she still hated.

Returning to the village, Eliu was not in a hurry to explain, picked up the black tea that was no longer smoking, stirred it gently, but was not in a hurry to drink, and said slowly: "How dare, I just feel that even my husband doesn't take good care of his body. Wife, it's really a bit..." She didn't say any more, the meaning was self-evident.

Putting the cup on the coffee table, maintaining an elegant sitting posture, looking at Miyano Shiho calmly, waiting for her to answer.

Miyano Shiho was not annoyed either, he glanced at the cup of black tea, the vortex in the middle calmed down slightly, his eyes were a little far away, Huimura Eryu couldn't help praising this woman for her good concentration.

Miyano Shiho looked at Hui Cun Eryu again, and said calmly: "I think, as his woman, I am very confident in his body. Miss Hui Cun has never been married before, so I should be more proud of her husband. I'm sure that my husband will be safe, so don't worry about it."

Returning to the village, Huiliu was stunned, the eyes that looked at her were icy cold, and she watched the woman in front of her calmly drinking black tea with a calm expression, as if reflecting her embarrassment.

She was furious, but she had nothing to say, she got up, "I still have something to do, let's go first, thank you for your hospitality."

"Walk slowly."

The sky suddenly dawned, like a hangover, and when he woke up, he was already in his own room. Kudo Shinichi got up with a frown, and opened the curtains. In the yard, her woman was watering the flowers.

Unknowingly, the smile on the corner of the mouth lengthened, as if it was the tooth marks of the years.

After signing for a courier, he turned around and bumped into Kudou Shinichi's handsome face unexpectedly. He leaned against the door with his arms folded, a casual white shirt made him tall and straight, he looked at her and smiled, contentedly like a child.

Miyano Shiho turned his face away, instead of looking at him, he stuffed the express in his hand, and went straight into the room.

Kudo Shinichi looked at the woman who seemed to be having a temper tantrum with a confused face, silently opened the express in his hand, and when he saw the document in his hand, he couldn't help but smile in relief.

These guys are finally here.

Entering the room, he found the woman with brown hair who was setting the tableware, leaned close to her back, and put his arms around her waist. Miyano Shiho was startled, and immediately wanted to pull his thieves hand away, but was held back by him. He smiled in her ear, "I'm angry, but I'm still jealous."

Hearing the malicious voice, Miyano Shiho was upset for no reason, and said coldly, "Let go."

Kudo Shinichi sighed: "It's really not easy to make you jealous, don't let me be happy."

The tone was very painful, and the voice was very satisfied. Miyano Shiho suddenly stomped on him hard. Kudo Shinichi let out a scream, but still hugged her and did not let go, "Murder... my husband."

As he spoke, he turned her over and pushed her onto the table, eye to eye, mouth to mouth, Miyano Shiho cursed in a low voice, he had no choice but to put his hands on the table, raised his head, and stared at the man who was still crying just now, Kudo Xinyi held her small and delicate face, and kissed her fondly, "You...uh."

Miyano Shiho didn't know when she was lying on the sofa, and then, Kudo Shinichi was covering her body, and was gnawing on her, her chest was cold, she looked at her chest with difficulty, only a "belly bag" was left, She pushed him: "Dabai... God, what are you doing... what are you doing!"

Before she could recover, her lower abdomen swelled, and before she was ready, Kudo Shinichi impatiently said something...

In broad daylight, Miyano Shiho sighed, the power gap.

Although I don't know how he dared to act like a beast when she was still angry, but listening to his panting close to my ear, I thought that he was unconscious under his care and was rescued by a passer-by girl At that moment, my heart softened, I closed my eyes, wrapped my arms around his neck, and obediently followed his rhythm...

Hearing her gasping slightly, she was always suppressing the broken breast.

The smile on the corner of Kudo Shinichi's mouth deepened deeper, whether it was happiness or satisfaction.

He seduced her with a low voice, "haibela, call me by my name."

But she didn't respond, she just closed her eyes and didn't look at him, her face was blushing, getting darker after another, which made her pale complexion have a kind of coquettish beauty.

He didn't want to miss a second of her expression. Those warm blue eyes reflected her shyness with closed eyes.

Burned a kiss on his forehead, "Call me by my name."

Pushing his body hard, Miyano Shi screamed a little more safely, stared at him with wide eyes, and whispered unwillingly: "Kudo Shinichi."

"That's not it."

"Kudou."

"That's not it."

"Kudou!" Feeling that the little woman in his arms was finally a little angry, he surrendered, "Okay, that's all."

She thought, what Kudo Shinichi said was right, her body still couldn't stand the toss, otherwise, she wouldn't have passed out so easily.

Feeling a pair of hands gently rubbing her hair, a little itchy, she opened her eyes vaguely, as expected, Kudo Shinichi.

She tried her best to ignore the discomfort in her body, but she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

It was still on the sofa, but the position was completely different, leaning on Kudou Shinichi's chest, half wrapped in his arms, he was wiping her hair that got wet when she didn't know when.

Rubbing his eyes, "What's wrong with you today, it's broad daylight..."

"What, I didn't hear." Kudo Shinichi asked knowingly.

"You did unsolicited sex to me today and I'm angry right now."

"Ma'am, do you blame me for forcing you?" He laughed.

"So what?"

Kudo Shinichi didn't speak for a moment, just smirked, and then said with an aggrieved face: "...the raw rice is cooked, so we have to get married."

This is not the first time he mentioned marriage. For three years, he was busy recuperating her body, and no one mentioned marriage. After that, he would always ask tentatively, but she... didn't agree.

She always thought that next time, she would be ready and ready to accept his marriage proposal, but every time, she always retreated, and kept comforting herself, next time, next time will definitely be fine.

She knew that she had a knot in her heart, and she hadn't solved it for three years. For her lack of confidence in herself, her lack of confidence in their personal relationship, and of course more guilt towards Mao Lilan, she thought she could feel at ease, but Even on the surface, everything is peaceful, but in the heart, you can deceive others, but you cannot deceive yourself.

She opened her eyes, "Kudou..."

Without thinking, he took out something from the coffee table and held it in front of her eyes.

Her eyes suddenly quieted down, and then, astringent, she wanted to cry.