My knees hurt again.

Since she knelt in the snow for a night three years ago, she has fallen into this disease. She always feels so painful that she can't fall asleep when it rains and clouds.

He Yining got up and found the warmer, inserted it into the electric power and applied it to his knees. As the temperature rose, the pain in the joints gradually decreased.

She shrank in the quilt and her eyes fell on the other side of the room. This was a room with the primary and secondary bedrooms. She usually slept in the secondary bedroom, while a man who had been married to her for three years in the main bedroom.

For three years, he didn't touch her, as if she was just a decoration he married, no, a servant.

"He Yining, are you a pig? You're deaf or blind. Didn't I tell you to wake me up at five o'clock?"

With a irritable roar, the door of the master bedroom opened wide, and the naked man rushed out like a leopard.

He Yining was so scared that he trembled and hurriedly grabbed the cell phone beside the pillow.

Alas, damn it, why did you forget to save the alarm clock again?

"He Yining, are you dead?" The man's angry voice came again.

She was almost scared to death by her if she didn't die.

He Yining had long been accustomed to his bad temper. He climbed off the bed as soon as the quilt was lifted. As soon as her toes touched the ground, the pain in her knees made her snort and barely held the head of the bed before she stood firm.

it hurts.

She gritted her teeth, endured the pain on her knees, limped toward the master bedroom, and then took a step further, the man might be going to hit someone.

He had severe aura, which was particularly outrageous.

Ping Ping Pong!

The sound of smashing things came from the bedroom. He Yining stepped in. A blue and white porcelain vase from the Ming Dynasty exploded at her feet, and the white corpse was shattered everywhere.

He stood there, with a yin energy condensed between his eyebrows, his thin upper body without any concealing his sexy figure, and his narrow and violent eyes were looking at her coldly.

"Sorry, the alarm clock may be broken." She tried not to let her eyes fall on his seductive figure, carefully stepped over the pieces and walked to the cloakroom, took a black shirt from it and asked him, "Is it OK to wear this?"

"I'm not going to attend the funeral!" He glared at her angrily.

Can you wear black only when attending funerals? Then he doesn't see him going to the cemetery when he wears black.

He was deliberately provoking, she understood.

"Then you wear white?" She took out another white shirt.

"You can't have some scruples when you wear white clothes?"

She has no vision. Will she marry him if she has vision?

"You choose which one do you want?" She simply opened the cabinet door and presented rows of clothes of different colors and styles neatly in front of her.

He frowned and showed dissatisfaction, "I'm raising you for free? Do I need me to do such a small thing?"

He Yining turned his back to him, his beautiful eyes drooped slightly, and his fist was slowly clenched.

Faced with his unreasonable trouble, she was not only patient but also patient.

Taking a deep breath, she tried to make her expression look calm, and finally chose a light gray casual suit with the same V-neck shirt.

He glanced coldly, and finally stopped picking.

A long arm is set, and a domineering order, "Switch it."

"oh."

He Yining walked over with his clothes in his arms. When he got close to him, he could smell the faint smell of shower gel on his body, mixed with the unique male aura, which made her ears flush unnaturally.

His gaze has been as high as possible, but he can still see his strong wheat-colored chest, and a fist-sized cheetah tattooed under his left shoulder, as arrogant and domineering as his people.

It's very worthy of a beating.
Chapter completed!