Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

**** it!

  His face was blue and red.

  Nai He Chi Enen didn’t even know that he had regained consciousness, but could not open his eyes for the time being. Seeing that the person in the bed was motionless, I thought he was still in a coma.

   stretched out his hand and drew his outline again in the void. When the line of sight fell on his pale lips, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand, trying to help him restore his blood.

  She just tapped the tip of her finger, and suddenly, something unexpected happened to her.

  I saw the man who was still in a coma suddenly opened his thin lips and bit the tip of her finger.

   "Hiss——" Ten fingers connected to the heart.

  Chi Enen was bitten and sucked in a cold breath, and reflexively retracted her hand, only to find that a ring of teeth marks had been bitten out on her index finger.

  But she couldn't take care of the tooth marks on her fingers anymore, she stood up abruptly and threw herself on the bed, surprised, "Li Beijue, are you awake?"

The man on the hospital bed didn't know when he opened the eagle eyes. The obsidian pupils reflected her surprise, as if sucking her in. The thin lips touched each other, and the voice was a little hoarse, "You kind of Call it, the dead will be called alive by you, let alone I am not dead!"

What does    mean?

  Chi Enen has no time to understand what he meant. After the huge joyful shock, she recovered and immediately said, "Wait for me, I'll go to the doctor."

  Speaking, she turned around and ran to call the doctor.

  Chi En'en just turned around, his wrist has been grabbed.

  Only heard a muffled hum, she was pulled back by others, and she fell into the arms of the person on the hospital bed unexpectedly.

  She was taken aback, her first reaction was to get up quickly.

However, before she moved, the waist was caught, and the person holding her yelled hoarsely, "Don't move! Chi Eun, I still have injuries on my body. If you don't want to break the wound, don't mess with it. move!"

   "..." The little woman who was in a hurry was as if she had been acupunctured, her back stiffened, and she was motionless.

   Li Beijue felt the soft and comfortable body in his arms, his thin lips hooked up slightly invisible, and his mood improved.

  He wanted to do this when he couldn't open his eyes just now.

  Sure enough, there is still a certain gap between the feeling of holding this woman in imagination and the actual holding.

  The person in her arms obviously does not spray perfume, but she exudes a particularly comfortable smell. The elegant scent is much more comfortable than those women who like to spray perfume on their bodies.

  He really doesn’t understand why those women like to spray perfume on their bodies, which is more disgusting than the smell, so why not just use nothing like Chi Eun!

  The nephrite jade Wenxiang in his arms is comfortable to hold, but if he holds it down, he cannot be sure that he still has enough self-control to control the tight lower abdomen.

  But when I think of letting go of the woman in my arms, there is another unspeakable uncomfortable feeling in my heart.

  No matter how upset, he let go of his arms, frowned, and said, "It's too small."

   "What?" Chi Enen didn't know that he had let go, fearing that his wound would break, his back stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.

   "What do you mean? Where do you think you can use a small description?" Hearing tongue.

  Where can I use a small description...

  Chi Enen turned his nervous nerves, and suddenly understood what he meant-he disliked her for her small chest!

  Her cheeks suddenly became hot, and she could no longer care about the wounds of the people under her body. She was just about to stand up, just at this moment--