Love You To The Bones

In the middle of the night, Fang Xiaoran was upset by Shen Zichuan. At the moment, she was too tired to lift her eyelids. She just gave a soft "um".

The delicate and erosive word "um" drilled into Shen Zichuan's eardrum and shocked him. He hugged the soft boneless woman in his arms more and more. His eyes were as deep as the sea. He said it slowly and clearly, "jiangman can't live at night this week!"

He came to the hospital in the middle of the night and told her that he was going to do it to jiangman night?

Did he fall out with Jiang man at night?

Then why did they fall out?

Fang Xiaoran smells, the heartbeat is sinking fast again, the action of the person suddenly increased strength, one clench the palm that belongs to the man in the palm.

Caught off guard by her, Shen Zichuan hissed in pain and comfort, and said in a dumb sexy voice, "baby, try harder, try harder!"

Fang Xiaoran was so tired that her forehead was covered with thin sweat. Especially her two strong arms were so sour that she couldn't make any more effort.

She looked up, gritted her teeth and stared at him silently. After a long time, she finally couldn't bear to release her aching hands. She was so painful that she hissed and gasped. "Shen Zichuan, you're enough. I don't want to move anymore. My hand hurts."

Shen Zichuan was about to reach the peak of happiness. As a result, she let go and let his desire hang in the air, as if she had held an old blood in the throat. It was too depressing to go up and down. It was very uncomfortable to step on a horse.

He lowered his eyes and stared at her charming, angry and sweet face. The bottom of his eyes flashed like ink, "baby, help me again!"

"If you don't help, go to the bathroom and solve it yourself!" Fang Xiaoran refused.

Her hands are really painful!

By the faint bedside light, Fang Xiaoran could see that the skin in the palm of her hand was scratched and red in a big circle. Fortunately, there was no blood leakage.

She knew before that the man's endurance and endurance in that area were very strong. She could often toss about so much that she didn't even have the strength to turn over, or even couldn't sleep all day.

But at that time, she loved him more than herself. She didn't think it was difficult to endure such a long time. On the contrary, she wanted to trap him in herself. The longer it was, the better. When he was satisfied, she wouldn't be ambiguous with Fang Yanrong again.

She was so stupid at that time!

But now, she doesn't think so.

Even if she can't put Shen Zichuan in her heart at the moment, she won't continue to take his feelings as her first consideration.

What she considered was whether she wanted it or not.

If she wants, she will let him meet once. If she doesn't want, she will make him unable to touch her hand.

Not only because she is pregnant now, the child must not have any mistakes, but also because she has completely figured it out.

In her life, in addition to loving Shen Zichuan, there are many more important things to do.

Bao'er's illness can't be delayed any longer. There are children to take care of and raise.

Two children will need her more than Shen Zichuan.

In this life, in addition to love, people also need a lot of spiritual sustenance, so as not to be completely decadent and fall into trouble after losing their feelings, let alone never get out of the vortex of sadness.

And bao'er and the children in her belly are her spiritual sustenance.

As a woman in her thirties, she should mature.

It is really too hypocritical to spend too much time and energy entangled in feelings and whether Shen Zichuan loves her or not.

I'm lucky to get it, but I lose my life!

He couldn't help but let himself fly and yelled at the man. Fang Xiaoran was much more relaxed. She breathed quietly at the bottom of her heart. Without looking at Shen Zichuan, she lay back on the pillow, slowly moved her aching hands and fell on her abdomen, touching them one after another.

The baby of more than three months and nearly four months has not had the first fetal movement, which makes her a little worried.

After all, when she was pregnant, the little guy started moving at the end of three months.

But the old chief doctor said that this varies from person to person.

Some expectant mothers feel it earlier, while others feel it later.

Fang Xiaoran endured her anxiety and touched her bulging abdomen for almost a minute or two. She still didn't notice the movement. She sighed and just wanted to retract her hand——

"Ah!"

Just then she let out a cry of surprise.

At that moment, Fang Xiaoran felt that the palm of her right hand was gently fanned by the wings of a butterfly. It was itchy, but it didn't hurt at all.

Then, her palm was gently kicked three or four times by the child, and there were bulging hills on her belly.

How naughty!

Fang Xiaoran's long hanging heart finally came down. She forgot that there was a man around her who wanted to be dissatisfied. Her look and vision were soft. She put her hands on her abdomen and was reluctant to move away.

Shen Zichuan didn't notice the fluctuations of various complex emotions in her heart.

Seeing that Fang Xiaoran didn't cooperate, he reluctantly rushed into the bathroom and took a cold bath in a hurry.

When I was wearing pants, I heard her suddenly "ah" cry. I really thought her hand hurt badly. I quickly put on my clothes and rushed out, pressed the crystal chandelier, quickly took the medicine box, went to the bedside, took out gauze and disinfectant, and planned to wrap her up in person.

As soon as he reached out his big, bony palm, Fang Xiaoran pushed it away. "Don't move, I'm feeling the baby's fetal movement."

Fetal movement what ghost?

Shen Zichuan subconsciously lowered his eyes, fixed on her bulging white tender belly, stared for a long time, and didn't notice any abnormality.

Fang Xiaoran felt it for a long time. She didn't feel the movement of the child again. She was satisfied and regretted that she didn't feel it more. She suddenly turned her head and hit the man's puzzled line of sight. She couldn't help cutting her teeth angrily and roared, "it's all your fault. He scared the baby. He won't let me touch it anymore."

With that, she puffed angrily with a bulging stomach, turned over and pointed the back of her head at him.

Shen Zichuan was confused by the roar. He was still holding the potion and gauze in his hand. He silently stared at Fang Xiaoran's small face flushed with anger and long dark eyebrows, slightly provoking a charming radian.

Since she became pregnant, her temperament has become more and more arrogant, and she is more and more likely to lose her temper with him. She shows her most real side in front of him. She has no previous prudence and dare not take a step further.

Fang Xiaoran showed an expression of anger and resentment that she had never seen before, which made Shen Zichuan's heart throb fiercely.

He picked up Mo Mei, reached out and grabbed the angry little woman's hands on the bed, bowed his head and gently applied potions on it. His eyes were kind and serious, "sorry, I really hurt you just now."

Stimulated by the liquid medicine, the injured skin hurt more. Fang Xiaoran was so angry that she opened her eyes and stared at him, "I said it hurts. Don't listen."

She glared at her. Shen Zichuan's actions paused, and the corners of his lips involuntarily aroused a charming smile, "indeed, I'm wrong, it's all my fault."

In the ward next door, Xiao Jingcheng was worried about whether Fang Xiaoran would have a pain in her stomach. She narrowed in bed for half a night and still couldn't sleep.

He sighed and jumped up from the bed. When he passed the tea table, he took several bags of low calorie snacks for pregnant women and hurried to the ward where Fang Xiaoran lived.

As soon as the door was opened, Xiao Jingcheng's footsteps gradually approached and became as stiff as iron.

On the sofa in the hall outside, Fang Baoer was lying asleep, but the lights inside were bright. In the quiet air, he heard a dialogue between Fang Xiaoran and Shen Zichuan.

Shen Zichuan hurt her. She said no, he didn't listen.

These ambiguous words represent what happened not long ago between her and Shen Zichuan.

Xiao Jingcheng was worried that Fang Xiaoran would be uncomfortable and hungry. But when those cruel words came into his ears, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, cold and cramped, and could not move his cold steps.

Obviously, she and Shen Zichuan have just done that.

The bags of snacks in his hand seemed to grow sharp thorns at this moment. One by one, they swarmed into the flesh and blood of Xiao Jingcheng, the deepest part of his heart, until the blood flowed into a river.

He thought that Fang Xiaoran broke up with Shen Zichuan this time, and it would take at least a long time to reconcile, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

There was a manic anger in his chest. It was boiling for a long time, but it couldn't go away.

He wanted to rush in and question Shen Zichuan. Why did he wantonly and cruelly hurt her heart again and again by relying on Fang Xiaoran's love for him?

He even wanted to rush in and wake Fang Xiaoran up. Why did he forgive Shen Zichuan so easily? Can those tragic injuries really be forgotten?

Xiao Jingcheng almost clenched his teeth, clenched his fists and made a terrible sound of giggling, but he didn't jump out of his throat. He turned and walked out faster and faster.

As soon as he returned to the next ward, the cell phone in his pocket hummed and vibrated.

Xiao Jingcheng threw snacks on the tea table with a overcast face and took out his mobile phone to answer.

At the other end of the phone, Xiao Jingyi's lazy voice was full of disdain, "I heard that you spent half a month in the hospital with Shen Zichuan's woman? Why, you still can't see the situation clearly? As long as Shen Zichuan is still alive, you can never get Fang Xiaoran's body and mind! It's not difficult to really want Fang Xiaoran. You come to the underground boxing ground at 10 a.m. tomorrow and I'll introduce someone to you."