1552. Chapter 1552 Chapter 1618 The Curse That Never Fails 8
Chapter 1552 The Curse of the 1618 Never Falling (8)
Inexplicably, there was a tingling in her heart. Everything about this man thought about her first.
Such a big scar, even thinking about all kinds of concealment.
"Well!" She stretched her body and hugged the man sitting on the bed and wearing slippers.
The wounded ointment of the Fengjia is very effective for the scars. The whip injury on the wind has already faded, and it is not conspicuous.
But look at the scars on the leg. It is still so terrible for so long. It can only be explained that the damage he had suffered was very serious.
She hugged his shoulders, and his face was stuck on his wide back.
"What's wrong?" Feng Yan felt a hint of coolness on his back, and couldn't help it. He held the hand that she put on his shoulder and squeezed it.
"Don't move, let me hug for a while, okay?" Xia Yuhe posted tightly at him and said, "I don’t drink water, don't go!"
She was really reluctant to bother him again. This man loves her more than she loves this man.
When he cried in front of him, he would not hesitate to support her without hesitation, and then he said nothing, it's okay!
fine!
fine!
In just two words, there is no bottom line of love, petting and giving.
"Well, wait for my daughter, let me take care of you. I don't want you to worry about me anymore, I don’t want you to think about me like a child. You will be tired, I am afraid that one day you will
I'm tired, I will feel that I am your negative, I'm afraid I will be tired, you don’t want me ... "
She is sad, she knows that those worries are unnecessary, and her man will always be the same to her.
But she just had a heartache, distressed ...
"Oh, don't be so good to me, really, I'm afraid ..." Then she choked, she was afraid that God would be jealous of her and would take him away from her.
The more he loves him, the more distressed him. The curse about the man in the Feng family will become clearer in her mind.
The man of the Feng family can not live forty years old. Each generation is like this. That curse never fails.
Thinking, the pain of the heart and lungs of people rushed over to her overwhelmingly.
"Fool ..." Feng Yan heard her choking voice, and said distressed, "What is the white sadness?
He turned back slowly, hugged her, and asked her to cry in her arms.
"Okay, don't cry, I'm most afraid of you crying, good ..." He held her face, kissed the tears on her face, "I won't throw you down ..."
"You swear, you swear ..." She said with red eyes.
"I ..." He was silent, resisting her forehead, and as his status, the traditional education he received from an early age, he did not dare to say such an oath.
Because of that curse, no one knows when he will come to him.
"Xiao Guo!" His distressing low, "Actually, the injury on my leg is long ..."
"If you are not hurt, why do you hide from me?" She groped to find the scar, and the palm was shocking and horriblely winding.
"It hurts, and it is good. Besides, for me, I was hurt ..."
"Yes, injury is a trivial matter for you. You have come here since childhood. But, you have been injured, and it is a big deal for me. I feel heartache ... 颢, do you know?
"
She grabbed his hand and put it in the position of her heart, where it was really painful to the sea, and it seemed to take his breath.