Prince Charming,Look at Me - Chapter 407

Foreplay is simple. Jiang Li is almost unprepared. He is strong and runs through her.

“Muronghao…” Jiang Li frowned, her hands holding the sheet helplessly, “you’d better take it easy…”

“Does it hurt? Will it hurt more than my heart? ” Murong Hao scarlet eyes, staring at her, punishment like possession, attack more and more fierce, every time, reached the deepest.

“You say, who is your baby?” Murong Hao hard hit for a while, make Jiang Li can’t help but take a cold breath, “is an Yucheng, or other men?”

“Muronghao It has nothing to do with you. ” Jiang Li forbeared his attack and glared at him, “it has nothing to do with you.”

“Yes? Has nothing to do with me? ” Murong Hao mercilessly speeds up the rhythm. Jiang Li can’t tell whether she is in pain or quick courage. She just feels that she is about to die. She raises her hand and grabs his chest tightly. Murong Hao’s chest soon draws blood stains.

“It has nothing to do with me Good But now that you’re back, don’t try to run away You’re going to torture me, aren’t you? OK, I’ll help you. My life is yours. Am I afraid of your torture But even if I die, I will die on you. Do you understand me Wife, I’m willing to die in your hands… ” As Murong Hao crazily occupied her, he gritted his teeth and said, when the last word fell, a tear finally fell on Jiang Li’s face mercilessly.

Jiang Li closed her eyes painfully. She couldn’t tell whether it was the pain in her body or in her heart.

This is Murong Hao’s second tears. She can resist everything, but she can’t resist his tears.

His tears, with a strong irresistible force, instantly melted her heart, so that she had no way to escape from him and resist him. What she had was the love for him and the love that had eluded him for five years.

“Wife, you hate me!” He was lying between her neck, warm liquid spread in her neck, he trembled and said to her: “as long as you can stay with me, you torture me to old age, it’s good, you can rest assured, even if it hurts again, I will not let go, we together, torture each other to white head…”

Jiang Li’s tears fell down the corner of her eyes.

“Muronghao, do you think that only you will hurt? In the past five years, I have not suffered for a second… ” She said to him in her heart, looking at the ceiling stiffly.

Finally.

He said.

“Qing’er, I love you.”

“I love ginger.”

“Murong Hao loves Jiang Li.”

Jiang Li’s tears, flow more fierce, pillow soon wet a piece, she helplessly shaking her head, to the end, finally accepted a reality, she spent five years, after all, still can’t win Murong Hao’s reality.

Jiang Li slowly raises Murong Hao’s face. Now Murong Hao, like a helpless and desperate child, looks at her carefully.

Her heart hurt even more. She lifted her hand to wipe away the tears on his face while she was crying. She had never seen him well since she came back.

Murong Hao’s angular face is more and more perfect, but she always feels that every time she looks at him, she can catch a touch of loss and sadness that shouldn’t belong to him.

“Wife, I…”

If Murong Hao wants to speak, she is blocked by Jiang Li’s kisses. She gently raises her head and blocks Murong Hao’s thin lips with her delicate pink lips. Her hands slowly embrace his neck and kiss him warmly and firmly.

Her tears were still flowing out of control. After her long eyelashes trembled, she slowly closed her eyes and responded with Murong Hao’s kiss as if he was going to tear her apart into his belly. They couldn’t bear to part with each other and began a life-threatening labor

“Mom, I’m sorry, even if Murong Hao is a poison, it’s also my only antidote. Let me indulge once, just once…”

“Wife, if I can, I hope time can stay in this moment forever. I don’t have to bear the pain of losing you any more. How nice…”

They said in their hearts.

……

No matter what.

Muronghao buries himself deeply in Jiang Li’s body and refuses to leave for a long time.

“Well…” Jiang Li was about to fall asleep when she was awakened by the sensation of foreign bodies and the shaking of her body. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man who was working on her. “Are you finished?”

“It’s up.” Murong Hao looked at her innocently and leaned over to kiss her lips, “wife, this is the last time today.”

At the end of a long time, Jiang Li had no strength, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Murong Hao kept the movement on her body, as if he couldn’t see enough. He quietly gazed at her for a long time. Finally, he lay down between her neck, found a comfortable posture, and closed his eyes.

……

The next day.

Jiang Li was woken up by the weight on her body. In her sleep, she felt like the monkey king at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. She couldn’t move. She slowly opened her eyes and found that Murong Hao was still buried in her body. So she slept all night.”Muronghao,” Jiang Li felt that her face was boiling hot, and she was almost defeated by him. She gently pushed muronghao, who was still sleeping, “you go out…”

“Well…” Murong Hao groaned vaguely in his voice. He gradually woke up and stood up. When he looked at the little face in front of him, he narrowed his eyes inconceivably and stared at her tightly. He didn’t dare to breathe hard.

“Wife You blush, “Murong Hao suddenly raised a smile to the bottom of his eyes,” you’re back, right? ”

“You go out first.” Jiang Li said goodbye awkwardly.

“OK, don’t be nervous,” Murong Hao gently stepped out of her body and looked at her carefully. “Let’s take our time. As long as you don’t ignore me, I will listen to you.”

“Get up first,” Jiang Li turned her face and looked at him. There was no chilling in her eyes, just a light, no temperature. “Grandma is still waiting for us to go to Xishan temple.”

“Well, I’ll get up first and you’ll lie down later, eh?” Murong Hao is very satisfied with her change now, and knows that the time of these five years can’t be found in one or two days.

He slowly sat up and helped her cover the quilt. He couldn’t help bending over again to kiss her lips. Jiang Li hurriedly didn’t open her face. His lips fell on her white face.

Murong Hao was stunned for a few seconds. He soon regained his composure, kissed her on the cheek, rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom. Instead of going downstairs directly after he was dressed up, he went back to the bedside and sat down. He looked at her gently: “wife, I’ve washed it. You go to wash it. Shall we go downstairs and have breakfast together?” Then he looked at her and waited for her reply.

Jiang Li thought for a few seconds and nodded gently.

“Come on, put on the bathrobe first.” Muronghao carefully picked her up, put a bathrobe on her and helped her into the bathroom. After she washed and went to the cloakroom to change her clothes, he took her men to the floor.

This is the first time Jiang Li has breakfast with him since she came back. Not only Murong Hao, but also all the maids standing on one side are carefully waiting on him.

In the middle of the meal, Wu Ma came down to tell her that Murong was a little dizzy and couldn’t get out of bed. Today, she couldn’t go to Xishan temple. She asked them to go there. Jiang Li wanted to go upstairs to see Murong, but Wu Ma said that they couldn’t miss the time to pray. They put down their chopsticks and went out to Xishan temple with a white Ferrari.

“Wife, you are good at driving. You can catch up with me soon. How about driving when you go back?” Along the way, Murong Hao talked with her as much as possible.

“Well…” Jiang Li leaned on the seat and answered vaguely. Her eyelids became heavier and heavier. Finally, she closed her eyes slowly.

“Wife, what’s the matter with you?” Murong Hao slowed down and looked at her anxiously. He raised his hand and touched her forehead. There was no fever.

Then why just wake up, now sleepy? Is it because I was tired last night?

Murong Hao suddenly remembered that on the day of the jewelry design exhibition in the heart of the city, when they met for the first time, she was the same. Without any omen, she said she would fall asleep

Besides, her secretary and assistant seem to be very nervous about her.

Murong Hao’s heart was flustered. He parked the car on the side of the road, put down her seat, took off her suit and put it on her. Then he started the engine again and drove to Xishan temple.

In order to make the little things around him sleep better, Murong Hao almost used the slowest speed. Ferrari arrived at the foot of the mountain three hours later. He raised his hand to look at the time. It took him half an hour to go to the temple. In order not to delay the lunch time, he gently woke her up.

There were not many people in the temple. Jiang Li burned incense and donated money according to Wu Ma’s instructions. It was almost over in less than 20 minutes. Murong Hao accompanied her all the way.

Jiang Li suddenly remembered that Murong Hao would not come in before. Murong old lady said that every time she came, she would wait outside the door. On the fifth day of the first month of that year, the only time they came, he was dragged in by Murong old lady to worship Guanyin.

Yes, Guanyin!

Jiang Li along the direction of the memory to find, Murong Hao has signed the donation confirmation, came to her.

“Wife, are you hungry? Let’s go. ”

“OK,” Jiang Li took her eyes back and walked towards the door.

In the middle of the walk, Jiang Li suddenly stopped.

“Wife, what’s the matter?” Murong Hao stops and turns to look at Jiang Li.

“Wait for me here. I’ll be right out.” Jiang Li said as she turned and walked in.

After stopping for a while, Murong Hao could not help walking in. He looked around and didn’t see her figure. He suddenly remembered that she had been staring at a direction before going out. He walked along the direction he remembered.

Sure enough.

The figure of the girl pingting is kneeling on the cushion of the ground, her hands together, and she is kneeling down to see off the son of Guanyin.

Murong Hao froze in the same place, his heart like overturning the Schisandra, what taste.

Child!The child they once dreamed of!

If it wasn’t for the accident, now they must have one, or even more than one, lively and lovely baby, right?

Murong Hao’s heart pricked up again, five years, he missed her five years of good time, they spent nearly 2000 days and nights together.

Murong Hao stepped forward with his slender legs, knelt down beside her slowly, put his hands together and prayed devoutly.

Before, he never believed in these things. He thought there was nothing in the world that he could not control. But since she disappeared without a trace, he searched all over the world and could not find her, he understood that small things were the only weakness in his life.

Jiang Li vaguely feels something moving around her. She slowly opens her eyes, turns her head and looks to her side. Then she sees Murong Hao in a suit and shoes, kneeling incoherently.

Murong Hao turns his head and stares at Jiang Li’s eyes deeply. The girl’s clear eyes are calm, but he feels a trace of evasion and alienation.

“Wife,” Murong Hao no longer held back, tightly hugged her in his arms, kissing her heart, “there will be, we will have children, you believe me.”

Jiang Li leaned quietly in his arms, across a thin layer of shirt fabric, heard his clear and powerful heartbeat, but her mind was more and more confused, her eyelids were more and more heavy, and she couldn’t open them. Finally, she closed her eyes again and fell asleep.

“Wife? Wife Muronghao felt that the person in his arms was sinking a little. He lowered his head to find that she was asleep again. His uneasiness became more and more serious. He carefully picked her up and went to the door.