"Humph! You're a weakling!" Su Mang made a face at him.
"That's better than you having no bones!" Ling Yahe also made a face at her, laughing that her entire body weight now rested on Jiang Liuyun.
Su Mang's face turned red and she gave him a hard look. She raised her eyes to Jiang Liuyun very gently and said, "Yun, didn't you say you wanted to eat tiramisu last time? Can I make it for you tonight?"
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Ling Yahe's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked at Su Mang like a puppy, "Su Su... you are the best! Su Su... you are the most beautiful... Su Su..."
"Humph! I will recite it ten thousand times at night without sleeping, and I will bring it to you to eat tomorrow." Su Mang proudly raised his head and pulled Jiang Liuyun away.
"Do you have a stomachache again?" Jiang Liuyun drove, paying attention to the road conditions ahead, and glanced at her with concern.
"How do you know?" She tried her best to control herself.
"I know how to count the days!" He stretched out a hand and gently stroked her head, frowning, "Why is it still not getting better? It's been more than three months."
"It's okay, probably the time is short."
"A friend introduced me to an old Chinese medicine doctor. If the pain doesn't hurt tomorrow, I'll take you to have a look." He knew that she would only have pain on the first day, and it would be relieved on its own the next day without taking medicine.
"Isn't it better?" What Su Mang dislikes the most is seeing a doctor.
"Must!" His tone was decisive and unquestionable.
Her body is a big deal, and she can rely on her for everything else, but not this one.
"Okay." Su Mang responded sadly.
Isn’t it said that good people are rewarded?
Why doesn't it work when I get to her?
After returning home, the cook heard the sound of them entering the house, and immediately came out with a bowl of ginger soup that had been dried to the right temperature. "Come! Young lady, drink the ginger soup quickly and go back to the house to rest. Girls are so cool."
The most important thing to pay attention to at this time is that if you are not careful, you will get the root of the disease. Also, don’t touch cold water, don’t do physical work, and don’t do strenuous exercise..."
Su Mang drank up the ginger soup in one breath, while the cook was still chattering away. Su Mang smiled at her, pulled Jiang Liuyun away, and went upstairs in three or two steps.
"Did you ask the cook to make the ginger soup for me?" Su Mang murmured while lying on the bed, half-snuggling into Jiang Liuyun's arms with his eyes closed.
"Yes." He gently stroked her hair.
Every time he hugs her, he feels exceptionally peaceful and happy.
"Yun, you are so kind!" She turned sideways, buried her face in Jiang Liuyun's arms, and smelled the familiar fragrance on his body.
The faint fragrance of orchids mixed with the unique masculine scent of men made her infinitely addicted.
She sighed softly. She had known for a long time that he was her incurable poison. Unknowingly, his love for her had penetrated into her blood with her breathing, integrated into her bone marrow, and accompanied her.
My pulse beats together, and every time it beats, I tell you I love you...
He placed a warm treasure on her lower abdomen. He kept pressing it gently with his hands to prevent the warm treasure from slipping. He kept gently running his palm along her back and coaxed her softly in a low and charming voice: "Sleep."
Just go to sleep, it won’t hurt after you sleep.”
Su Mang had always endured menstrual pain, and Jiang Liuyun was unwilling to let her take medicine for fear of any side effects. He comforted her in his own way every time, and it was very effective every time.
She gradually fell asleep in his hot and gentle embrace...