My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Yin Muchen was sitting at the table, and Yin Shuiling put a bowl of noodles in his hand.

Very simple onion noodles, but the noodles are flexible and the soup is delicious. It is also covered with a fried golden poached egg, which makes people see the water at a glance.

"Let's eat it." Yin Shuiling handed him the chopsticks and turned to leave.

"Shui Ling," Yin Muchen quickly clasped her slender wrist, "stay with me."

Yin Shuiling was helpless, why is this man so sticky?

He doesn't let go, she can only stay with him.

Yin Muchen was really hungry. He picked up chopsticks to eat the noodles. The taste was elegant, but he ate fast. After a while, he ate all the bowls of noodles.

Putting down the chopsticks, he felt very satisfied.

I haven't tasted any mountain or sea food outside these years, but nothing compares to her bowl of noodles.

Her cooking skills are really good. It doesn't matter who she is studying for. It is important that he will benefit from him in the future!

This is enough.

"Did you finish it? I'll wash the dishes." Yin Shuiling packed the dishes and was going to the kitchen.

"Shui Ling," at this time her tiny white hand was held by the man in the palm of his hand. "Don't pack up, keep the tableware for Grandma to wash tomorrow."

"What?" Yin Shuiling didn't understand.

At this moment, when the man worked hard, she didn't stand still for a while, and fell directly into the man's arms.

Suddenly the scent of clean air that rushed into the man's body between her nose and faint disinfectant water, it smelled well, "Yin Muchen, what do you do?" Two little hands reached his chest, and she was about to get up.

What's the matter like this, she was sitting on his thigh in the dining chair, and the atmosphere was ambiguous for a moment.

"His ..." Yin Muchen snorted.

Yin Shuiling then noticed her men, that is, the chest she pushed on. His thin hospital gown was covered with thick medical gauze. This should be the place where he was injured.

She pushed him hard, bumped into his wound and made him hurt.

She looked up quickly, and saw the man squeezing his sword eyebrows tightly, for his entire face was so white that he was pained.

Yin Shuiling retracted her little hand instantly, and her beautiful pupil was full of apology and distress. "Sorry, I didn't mean it, are you okay? Would you like to call you a doctor?"

Yin Muchen slowed down a bit, then shook her head, two big hands holding her small waist with a Yingying grip, he raised his lips and smiled, "Care for me? I didn't look at me for two days, but in your heart Are you worried about me? "

"I didn't!" Yin Shuiling immediately retorted.

"Oh ..." Yin Muchen smiled softly and softly. His ink eyes were dazzling like the stars in the sky, and he kissed her Xiuqiong's little nose with thin lips, all indulged in the voice, "Yes No, you know. "

He poked her heart with his slender fingers.

The villa was too quiet at this time, and the man's low-alcoholic sound line echoed in every corner of the villa with a confusing magnetic field. Yin Shuiling seemed to be electrified, her cheeks flushed with red eyes.

It is said that the night is the most embarrassing. The two sit together in such an ambiguous posture, and she is uncomfortable.

"What on earth do you want?" She asked softly.

"I want a birthday gift ... for my 32nd birthday, you haven't given it to me yet."

Is he naive?

He also knew that he was a 32-year-old man, and he was embarrassed to ask her what gifts ...

A child?

"I'm not prepared ... so, no gifts."

"You have it, my birthday present is you."

Yin Shuiling listened to these words and stared at him. This look hit the man's deep and tender feelings.

A man like him can be said to have read countless women. God has given him a good skin that can be deceptive. As long as he is willing, when he stares deeply at you, he can create an illusion of loving you and let women Addicted.

Yin Shuiling's cheeks became hot, and she wanted to push him, but she was afraid of pushing his wound. In the end, her two little hands could only rest on his hero's shoulders, and her red lips tilted, "Don't do this ..."

She had originally justified her refusal, but the voice became soft and charming as soon as she heard it, and she even heard a little bit of refusal to return.

Then the man pressed over and pecked her red lips.

Two days of coma caused his thin lips to dry out, but her lips were very tender, and he felt rough when he pecked them up, making her uncomfortable.

She quickly tilted her head to hide, and lowered her eyes to cover her red lips with a small hand, showing her pride.

This coquettishness caused Yin Muchen to have a disordered breathing, and her big hand shuttled into her hair, then clasped her back, he coaxed lowly, "Shui Ling, obediently, come and kiss me. Today my birthday, I think Ask for a birthday present. "

Yin Shuiling was feverish with his entangled body, and her long, compact comb-like eyelashes twitched twice. She pursed her lips and said, "Aren't you unconscious for two days before waking up, your body ... can't."

He was still a patient, and just now he saw that pain was like that, why was he thinking about such a thing?

"Shui Ling ..." Yin Muchen kissed her little cheek with an eyebrow, and fumbled with her right hand, he gasped, "I know my body can't do it now, but you kiss me and let me solve it ... "

"Don't move ..." Yin Shuiling was afraid he was too excited and broke the wound, so she hurriedly said, "Don't move, I, I promise you."

Yin Muchen's eyes brightened, and she took a sigh of hardness on her little mouth. "Shuiling, you are so good."

Yin Shuiling bit her pink lip, and then held his neck with two small hands in his expectant eyes. She took the initiative to kiss a circle of scum on his jaw.

She felt painful and numb when she felt stabbed, but this symbol of male charm made her whole body soft.

The little hand touched his shoulder, and Yin Shuiling felt sore. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight recently.

"Shui Ling ..." Yin Muchen leaned her body in the dining chair, because the woman was actively sitting on his leg, so his head leaned back, leaning against the back of the chair, he closed his eyes and narrowed his eyes. The decadent look reveals the indulgence and sensuality of a mature man, very charming. "I was in the room just now. I saw an inner library ... not mine ..."

When he was so happy he knew he shouldn't mention the topic, but he couldn't help it.

Yin Shuiling opened her eyes when she heard the words. She glanced at the man and said, "We didn't ..."

Yin Muchen raised her lip corner and hugged her in her arms. He smiled. She said she didn't ...

He took one of her little hands and pressed it onto his pants.

The scorching Yin Shuiling couldn't wait to shake her hands immediately, but the man kept pressing to keep her from moving. He coddled and coaxed her, "Shui Ling, help me, please ... I'm so uncomfortable ..."

Yin Shuiling, "..."

Say goodbye?

Men's words really are not credible.

...

after an hour.

Yin Shuiling was lying on the dining table, her delicate cheeks were like rouge stained, red fluttering, tears were bullied at the corners of her eyes, and she twitched her nose aggrieved.

Yin Muchen bent over and picked up the clothes on the ground, wrapping her white body. His handsome eyebrows still had an unrelenting tide, and he carried the girl from the desktop to his arms. He kissed her. Forehead dumbly apologized, "Sorry, water Ling ..."

"You walk away, don't touch me!" She pinched a small powder fist and beat him, a liar, a big liar.

At first she said yes, she agreed, but he undressed her halfway and coaxed her to show him that he would hurry up.

As a result, something went wrong, and he carried her directly to the table.

She shouldn't believe him.

The clothes on his body were intact, but her clothes were all left on the carpet, and it was her who was ashamed and wronged.

Seeing her losing her temper, Yin Muchen held her tighter in her arms, and he smiled contentedly and comfortably. "All my clothes are off, I can't stand it? When will I be Liuxiahui?"

"Well!" Yin Shuiling glared at him, and she was horrified at the stare. "Yin Muchen, you're bleeding!"

The blue and white strips of Yin Muchen's chest became red, and his wound cracked.

Yin Shuiling quickly put on her clothes and jumped off the dining table. She almost collapsed on the carpet as soon as her feet fell to the ground. The whole body's skeleton seemed to be scattered and he tossed.

This man, where did he go in three minutes?

These times are longer than once.

This time he went into battle with injuries.

Appetite is also, in order to covet such things, he probably did not even want to die.

Yin Shuiling panicked out her mobile phone and dialed Liu Caizhe's phone.

After two beeps, the phone was quickly connected, "Hey, Miss Yin ..."

"Hey, Manager Liu, his wound has cracked and a lot of blood has flowed. Where are you, please send a doctor."

"Miss Yin, we are right outside the door. We have been waiting for you for three full hours."

Yin Shuiling, "..."

She hung up her cell phone and hurried to the door.

But her little waist was buckled, and the man hugged her from behind. His voice was a bit weak, and he wondered, "Where?"

"I'll open the door ..."

"You run out like this?" Yin Muchen pulled out a few sheets of paper from the table, wiped them between her legs, and cleaned up her mess.

Yin Shuiling looked down, and her face turned red.

It's all his ...

She held back and wiped him clean. He let her go, and she hurried to the door and opened the door of the villa.

...

There are two business luxury cars parked outside the villa. Liu Caizhe, Hu Ya and doctors and nurses are all there. Everyone has been blowing the northwest wind for three hours.

"What about dusk?" Liu Caizhe stepped forward to ask.

Yin Shuiling gave way, "In it."

Liu Caizhe, Hu Ya, and the doctors walked in quickly. The light in the living room didn't turn on, and a dim light was lit in the restaurant behind the screen. Everyone smelled a turbid breath as soon as they walked in. With a lot of paper balls, Yin Muchen was sitting on the dining chair with one hand over his chest. The difficult exercise just now made him sweaty and cheerful.

Everyone present knew what happened just now. Liu Caizhe was no exception. He directed the doctor, "Hurry the patient to the hospital."

So everyone rushed to the hospital, the doctor re-wrapped Yin Muchen, and performed a whole body examination. After everything was done, Yin Muchen lay back on the bed.

Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya stood beside the bed, the doctor said extremely solemnly, "Mr. Yin, your wound has not healed yet, and it is torn again now. This can easily cause wound infection. I hope you pay attention to cultivation in the future. Some things need to be understood control…"