Suguan calmed down and bit his lip: "The wound on your head is not good yet... That's not good... Later... What's more, okay?

Huo Beipei pulled back her hot thoughts and did not continue to move. She pulled down her nightdress, covered her jade body, kissed her on her slightly stiff belly, and leaned over her red ear, and whispered, "That's what you said."

...

Downstairs, Mr. Huo peeked at the old man and tidied up his slightly disordered collar.

When the old man saw that he did not take Suguan downstairs together, he tried, "Why, have you figured it out? Or let Xiaoguan stay?"

"The person who hurt her...