[BL] Marshal Became Pregnant After Marrying Professor O

Chapter 41

He is lying.

This was Chu Rui's first thought.

He said: "I'll find you other..."

He didn't have time to finish speaking.

The pain of hitting the ground made Liao Jin's eyes pale.

Liao Jin pressed his throat, almost forced.

The smell of blood, the sweetness of pheromone, and the cold aroma that cannot be ignored.

Chu Rui opened his eyes wide, and when Liao Jin let go of his time, he suddenly realized something, "It was you that day!"

Liao Jin sat on his waist, condescendingly.

"Yes." He admitted.

Avoiding the inevitable situation caused Liao Jin to relax.

He stretched out his hand to straighten out Li Churui's messy hair. His voice was as peaceful as ever, but no one could ignore the heat, "Help me."

."Please, Chu Rui."

"Please."

......

The sun shone on Chu Rui's face.

Liao Jin blinked and reached out to touch him, as if he could catch the light in this way.

He didn't catch the light, he was caught by the wrist by the person in the sun.

Compared with ordinary men, Liao Jin's wrists are much thinner, and the pale skin is blue and red, like flowers.

What he grasped was a slender and strong hand, with gun cocoons left over his fingers because of holding the gun all the time.

Liao Jin laughed softly.

He leaned over, trying to kiss each other, and then he was held in his face.

"Chu Rui?" Liao Jin's voice was vague and aggrieved. He didn't seem to understand why Chu Rui became so fast when he woke up.

"what happened to you?".He asked softly.

Chu Rui felt pain everywhere when he saw him like this.

He took a deep breath, "You..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Chu Rui sat up tremblingly, his expression distorted by the sense of tearing.

Probably the only thing to be thankful for is that there is no liquid flowing out, otherwise he might not be able to stop using the gun under the pillow to smash Liao Jin's beautiful head.

He fumbled the gun out.

The gun was stained with dry liquid.

Chu Rui's expression was wonderful for a while.

Liao Jin carefully drew the gun out of his hand and kissed his eyes flatly, "Don't be angry with me anymore, okay."

Chu Rui asked: "Did you have,"

"what?"

"ill."

.Liao Jin narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said, "What's the disease?"

"Split personality or something." Chu Rui said blankly: "The feeling you give me now and the feeling you gave me last night are like two people."

Liao Jin blinked, "I thought the marshal you should understand that there is no credibility in what the man said on the bed."

Chu Rui took the gun and looked at the expression on his face, he was very disgusted with it.