Every day after losing the news about Ou Xiye seemed like a year to Han Nuannuan. She went to bed with tears in her eyes at night, and was awakened by nightmares in the morning, fearing that he would encounter any danger and harm every moment without her company.
In the morning, Han Nuannuan just got up, but unexpectedly received a call from Mu Zhilan. On the phone, she actually told the current residence of Ou Xiye and Xuan Qijun. After hanging up the phone, Han Nuannuan could not suppress the excitement in her heart.
I simply changed my clothes and went downstairs.
When Aunt Xu saw her coming downstairs, she immediately greeted her from the kitchen with a smile, "Miss Han, come and have breakfast!"
Han Nuannuan had a smile on her face, and she could tell she was in a good mood: "Aunt Xu, I won't bother you anymore, I want to go out right now!"
"Go out?" When Aunt Xu heard this, she immediately became nervous, "Miss Han, where are you going? I'll send someone to take you off!" Thinking of the accident that happened to Han Nuannuan a few days ago, Aunt Xu didn't worry about it.
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Han Nuannuan waved her hand, "No, don't worry, I won't get lost!" After saying that, she ran out happily.
An Caijia, who was standing on the second floor, looked at Han Nuannuan flying out quickly and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in confusion. Then, she also rushed downstairs.
"Miss, don't you want to have breakfast?" Aunt Xu, who had just walked back to the kitchen, saw An Caijia coming downstairs. When she turned around, she saw her hurriedly out the door.
An Caijia didn't look back, she just said calmly: "No, I made an appointment with a friend."
*In a secluded suburb somewhere, a villa with a Baroque style of the 1980s stands alone. Although the decoration inside is extremely simple, it is very elegant. In the living room, Ou Xiye and Xuan Qijun sat tiredly on the sofa,
The arm has just been injected with a new dose of toxin control medicine.
After a short rest, Xuan Qijun stood up from the sofa, put on his suit jacket, and looked at Ou Xiye and said, "I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back later."
Ou Xiye nodded slightly. He knew that Xuan Qijun was going to see Mu Zhilan. In their current situation, living one more day was like a gift. Who doesn't want to be with the one he loves? When he thinks of this,
Han Nuannuan's beautiful face appeared in his mind again.
Xuan Qijun walked to the door, opened the door, and happened to bump into Han Nuannuan who was about to knock on the door. Looking at Han Nuannuan, whose cheeks were red and breathing heavily, he was slightly startled, "Nuannuan?"
Ou Xiye's body on the sofa suddenly trembled. He turned around and met those excited and joyful eyes. With just one glance, Ou Xiye's heart was filled with waves. The ecstasy in his heart made him want to rush forward immediately.
He held her tightly in his arms, but...he couldn't do it now.
Han Nuannuan looked at Ou Xiye standing in front of the sofa, and her eyes immediately turned red. She thought he would be ecstatic when he saw her, and would rush over desperately to pick her up and spin her around a few times like before, but...he didn't
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She clutched the door handle tightly, biting her lower lip.
Xuan Qijun sensed the unusual atmosphere between the two of them and curled his lips, "You guys chat, I have something to do and I have to go out." After saying that, he nodded in greeting to Han Nuannuan and left.
The atmosphere in the living room was somewhat condensed, and it seemed that even the air was beginning to become thinner.
Han Nuannuan stood in front of Ou Xiye. She tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, and slowly said, "Won't you invite me to sit down?" As soon as she opened her mouth, she found that there was a hoarse cry in her voice.
Ou Xiye looked at her, and his heart hurt so much. He even began to hate himself. The woman he missed day and night was right in front of him, but he cruelly rejected her. When he thought of his current situation, he just put it away.
His love for her gradually made all the blood in his body seem to be solidified.
"Sit down..." After a long time, he spoke in a low voice and pointed to the single seat some distance away from him.
Han Nuannuan cried, her tears falling uncontrollably. She threw herself into Ou Xiye's arms, beat his strong chest, and said angrily: "Asshole, why didn't you tell me you were here?
Why are you so indifferent to me, why do you want to break up with me, why..."
Ou Xiye's pretended hard heart was shattered by her heartbreaking cries. Those tears hit his chest, burning his skin raw and painful. His heart was suffocated, and he wrapped his arms tightly and hugged him.
She said, "I'm sorry..."
Feeling his response, Han Nuannuan cried even harder, "I don't want your apology! I just want you to stay by my side. Without you, my life has no meaning at all..."
Her words made Ou Xiye's thick eyebrows frown. He lifted her up and forced her to raise her eyes to look at him. Her eyes were terrifyingly persistent, "I don't allow you to say that! You have to live well, even if I'm not by your side one day."
You have to live well!" He would not allow her to say such self-destructive words. How could she reassure herself like this?
Han Nuannuan was stunned in place, her originally clear eyes became hazy, and she held his hand tightly like a child. The helplessness in her eyes made people feel heartbroken, "Then don't leave me! You promised
I will always love me and protect me in this life, you can't break your promise!" She said stubbornly, her words full of pleading.
Ou Xiye lowered his eyes and stared at her deeply, as if a knife had been stabbed hard in his chest. He held her in his arms again, and gently stroked her long black hair with his slender hands, "Stupid woman, you always
It worries me so much."
Han Nuannuan choked and hugged his waist tightly, "Yes, I just want to make you worry so that you won't feel free to leave me!" No matter what the reason, she would never let him go again. She
Just to let him know that messing with a woman like her will last a lifetime.
Ou Xiye's usually cold black eyes were also covered by a mist at this moment, and he condensed the countless emotions in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "What should I do with you!"
"I don't want to break up, I don't want to leave you..." Han Nuannuan raised her dark eyes. Her stubborn look was cute, but at the same time she was sad. As she spoke, she stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Ou Xiye's cold lips affectionately.
Thin lips.
She rarely took the initiative to kiss him, and her pink lips trembled slightly. But that jerky kiss was like a fuse, instantly capturing Ou Xiye's heart and making him want to stop. Soon, he changed from passive to active,
He clasped the back of her head with one hand, supported her waist with the other, and chased and entangled his long tongue with her lilac uvula.
"Ye, do you still want to break up with me?" Han Nuannuan still clearly remembered the purpose of coming here after kissing her to the point of forgetfulness, so she raised her head and asked stubbornly.
At this moment, her lips were red from being kissed, her face was crimson, and her watery eyes were rippling. But when Ou Xiye lowered his head, he could see the looming softness on her chest. His throat was rolling, and he was already a little bit tongue-tied.
My tongue is dry, and the longings of these days are pouring out in an instant, as if I am eager to find a source of relief from the pain of lovesickness.
"Nuan Nuan..." He murmured, and his voice began to become rough.
Han Nuannuan met his hot eyes and read his needs from his eyes. She bit her lower lip gently, lowered her eyes to look at her slightly bulging belly, and asked with a blushing face: "
Ye, I have been pregnant for more than three months, have I become ugly now?" In the last few days, due to pregnancy, my appetite has become better and better, and my figure seems to have started to gain weight.
"You will always be the most beautiful in my heart!" Ou Xiye said seriously. As he spoke, he picked her up and walked towards his bedroom.
As he walked, he frowned. She was obviously pregnant, but why was she still so light? Did she still have a bad appetite?!
Han Nuannuan was gently placed on the double bed. Seeing Ou Xiye close the curtains, she shyly pursed her thin lips and said, "Ye, it's daytime now."
"Nuan Nuan, are you here to torture me on purpose?" Ou Xiye breathed heavily. Before Han Nuannuan could react, his tall body had already covered her body, with strong lust in his eyes.
One hand had already raised the hem of her skirt.
"Today, I must let you feed me well!" Ou Xiye's warm breath sprayed all over her little face, and smelling the fragrance on her body, he felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling.
"No, it will hurt the baby!" Han Nuannuan squeaked, her face felt hot. She wanted to push him away, but found that her body was also starting to get hot.
"I will be very gentle!" Ou Xiye could no longer suppress the desire in her heart. She leaned down with her tall body and once again grasped the delicate red lips.
Han Nuannuan was fascinated by his kiss, but she still kept her arms between the two of them, for fear that Ou Xiye would accidentally put his weight down and hurt the baby.
Ou Xiye's big electrified hands wandered all the way around Han Nuannuan's body, causing her to tremble repeatedly. Finally, he deftly slid into her neckline and kneaded the soft but not big but tall breasts. The smooth touch of his palms made him even more excited.
Out of control.
"Ye, you are so annoying!" Han Nuannuan pushed him away gently and turned sideways, but she didn't want to do what he wanted.
Ou Xiye gently took off their clothes from behind her, hugged her naked body with his arms, leaned close to her ear and whispered seductively: "Nuan Nuan..." His hand caressed her gently.
There was a little life that belonged to two people. She took a deep breath and let out a low roar, and the hot mystery took over her completely. "Well..." The sudden satisfaction in her lower body made Han Nuannuan couldn't help but moan.
He made a sound and gently closed his eyes.
After a moment's pause, the wet touch made Ou Xiye want to stop. He deliberately restrained himself and his movements became gentle, for fear of hurting his unborn baby.
The two bodies on the double bed were intertwined, the atmosphere was ambiguous and hot, and the room was charming. They cherished the time together, especially for Ou Xiye, every second that passed seemed to be stolen from the God of Death.
He doesn't know how many weeks he has left to live...