Super love after marriage: abstinent Mr. Huo flirts with his sleepy pregnant wife

Chapter 249 If this is a dream, I will accompany you

The way he stared at her was already a little more gentle, the tenderness that he had often seen in his eyes before, even more so than before, as if he wanted to rub her into his eyes.

Her gaze, as soft as moonlight, could not be moved away from her face for a moment.

He hugged her, put her white thighs on her strong waist, and said while walking relaxedly: "Do you know that in the past three years, I think you have gone crazy thinking about it?"

In fact, he was already crazy, so crazy that he had headaches and insomnia. If he didn't have an elderly grandmother and a young daughter at home, and wanted to find her to get answers, he might have been unable to hold on long ago.

"Why don't I? I miss you too, Beimo."

As Wen Jiu spoke, she put her hands on his slender neck. When her little face leaned towards him, his handsome face also leaned towards her.

His hot lips pressed against her cherry mouth, and in an instant, she seemed to be transported to the vast stars, floating.

The two kissed deeply.

After Huo Beimo carried her into the bedroom, he didn't even bother to close the door.

After all, the only key left with Lu Xingyu was also taken back. They were the only ones in the huge villa, and no one else would come in again.

When he put her on the bed in the bedroom, his tall body also fell down. The petite Wen Jiu was tightly kneaded into his arms. She wanted to fight back, but was restrained by his domineering one hand and pressed on top of her head. Don't give her a chance to struggle at all.

He was like a kiss with fire, starting from her forehead and going down, falling like raindrops on every inch of her skin.

"Beimo, am I dreaming?" she asked hoarsely.

"If it's a dream, I'll accompany you...to do it."

"Then let go of my hand, I want to hug you too."

As soon as Huo Beimo's obedient hand loosened, Wen Jiu's hands hugged his waist.

Unexpectedly, my hand touched an unexpected scar.

"What's that on the back of your waist?" Wen Jiu was surprised.

Suddenly, he thought of what Lu Xingyu said, Huo Beimo once went to Shi Ye to ask for someone and almost died. Could it be that this scar was left at that time?

Even without looking at it, just by touching it with your hands, you can already tell that the scar is quite big.

"Don't talk about this now, I just want...you."

This time, Huo Beimo directly clasped her fingers with both hands, preventing her from moving anymore.

The next second, the two of them kissed each other like crazy, breathing in the scent of each other's thoughts day and night.

Until it gets dark, until each other is exhausted.

Huo Beimo leaned on the bed and played with the soft hair of the woman in his arms.

"Tell me, how did you get here in the past three years?" Hobeimo asked in a slightly hoarse voice with a magnetic voice.

"Hide on an island and work as a room attendant, while learning medical skills, taking care of the baby and missing you, father and daughter, by myself. Repeating this every day is very monotonous. I feel like I have been like a robot without emotions for the past three years. I can't cry. I can’t laugh, as if I no longer know how to be happy. I didn’t feel alive until I returned to the capital and saw you and Ning Ning.”

Throughout the afternoon, Wen Jiu's voice became completely mute.

Huo Beimo couldn't help but hug her tighter.

Thinking of wrongly blaming Wen Jiu before, he felt very guilty.

"I'm sorry, I thought you found another man. I really shouldn't have blamed you without knowing it clearly."

While apologizing, Huo Beimo lowered his head and kissed her smooth forehead gently.

"I'm not the same. I almost misunderstood you and Miss Shu, and I believed you had many women." Wen Jiu pursed his lips. "Speaking of which, I really can't believe that you actually stayed idle for three whole years."

Judging from the battle situation this afternoon, his need in that area is really urgent.

Generally, a man in his prime cannot bear it for three days, let alone three years.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't want to touch other women at all, do you understand?" Huo Beimo said.

Wen Jiu couldn't help but hug his body tightly.

In fact, she was a very insecure girl from the beginning to the end, especially because of the huge difference in status between herself and Huo Beimo. She always felt that one day he would leave her, one day he would get tired of her, and one day he would be attracted by the high-quality women around him. attract.

Only then did she realize that he loved her and that she could not be replaced by just anyone in his heart.

Just like she loved him.

If there was no sense of security, there would be no such misunderstanding.

"I understand." Wen Jiu replied.

I will never have random thoughts or doubts again.

When her little hands were caressing his body, almost reaching the waist, she thought of the scar she touched in front of her, and her body trembled obviously.

"Can I see your lower back?" Wen Jiu asked with a trembling voice.

"It doesn't look good, I'm afraid it will scare you."

"Don't be afraid, I want to see it."

Although Huo Beimo didn't want her to see his imperfections, he had no choice but to pamper her and rely on him.

So, he turned around obediently and turned his back to Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu lifted up the quilt, and under the light, he saw the scar that was as dazzling as a centipede. In addition to the big scar, there were several small scars.

His figure has perfect lines and delicate skin, but the scars on his lower back are really abrupt.

Wen Jiu frowned in shock, unable to imagine what Huo Beimo had to go through to find her.

She felt so distressed.

"Damn Tokino."

Wen Jiu has never hated someone so much.

It was really refreshing to think that Tokino was in jail.

She suddenly got up, opened her bag, and found a bottle of medicine inside.

She made it herself when she was on the island.

Because her children often fell and suffered bruises, she was worried about scars on her baby, so she and Shi Yi developed this medicine, which has not yet been put on the market.

She returned to the bed, took some medicine from the jar, applied her fingers on Huo Beimo's scar, and gently massaged him with her fingertips.

He lay obediently on the pillow and raised his thin lips.

"Fool, no amount of elixirs can cure old scars."

Although he thought the medicine was useless, he still asked her to apply it.

"That's not necessarily true! This medicine was made by me. When Chengcheng fell down, the stitches left a scar on the bridge of his nose. I relied on this medicine to heal the scar," Wen Jiu said.

"So powerful? Did you make it yourself?" Huo Beimo looked back at her in surprise.

"That's not right, it was a medicine developed together with Brother Yi."

The corners of Huo Beimo's lips that had been raised since the afternoon suddenly returned to their original positions.

This little expression was caught by Wen Jiu at a glance.

She didn't give him a chance to be jealous, and explained immediately: "I have worked on his private island for three years, and we only have feelings for each other. If we really have other feelings, we have already had them. How can we be lying here now?"

After Wen Jiu finished speaking, he playfully patted President Huo Da's buttocks.

Huo Beimo smiled helplessly, but he got used to her little moves.

After covering Huo Beimo with a quilt, she put the medicine jar on the bedside table and got into his arms again.

"You mean, this man has helped you a lot, but he has never expressed that meaning to you? Does he have a family? How old is he?"

"No! But he is indeed single and about the same age as us. At least, I have never asked him about relationship issues." Wen Jiu replied.