But you can’t just leave the wounds on your body open, right?
"Why don't you cherish yourself so much?" Su Mang found the ointment for trauma and pulled it away angrily. When he started applying the ointment, he was extremely gentle, "I think it's better for you to pretend to be cowardly. At least pretend to be cowardly."
Even if I break my finger when I'm pregnant, I'll make a loud noise as if my intestines are coming out. I won't take my body so seriously!"
"Ha!" He chuckled. After Su Mang applied the medicine and tied the bandage on him, he smiled evilly, "Honey, for the sake of my risking my own life to protect the flowers tonight, how about you stay with me for one night?"
There was a hint of evil in the corners of his lips, but his clear eyes were filled with deep affection. Su Mang's face turned red, and she pushed him hard and said angrily: "You have been working hard all night, aren't you tired?"
Huh? You’re not serious!”
"No way!" He blinked, "Being with your wife is the most serious thing in the world!"
Seeing Su Mang's pretty face turning red little by little, he lay down next to her contentedly, hugging her waist tightly from behind, "Baby, go to sleep, good night!"
After saying that, he locked her tightly in his arms, completely guarding her, and soon the sound of even breathing could be heard.
Su Mang knew that throughout the night, she rested by the river for a while, but he never closed his eyes. He was very sleepy.
She closed her eyes with peace of mind in his arms, and soon she fell asleep sweetly. When she woke up the next day, the first thing she saw was his sleeping face. The faint morning light filtered through the gauze curtains, sketching him.
Her flawless contours and jade-white skin were exceptionally warm and refreshing, shimmering slightly, and her hand was now tightly wrapped in it by his palms together in a protective posture.
This feeling is so reassuring, as if it doesn't matter if the end of the world comes, as long as they are together like now.
Her heart was as soft as cotton candy. She moved slightly and kissed his thin, light-colored lips. Suddenly, a low laugh came from her ears. She was startled and quickly retracted her body. She saw Jiang Liuyun standing there.
He looked at her with a smile, his eyes narrowed, "Honey, you secretly kissed me and I caught you!"
Su Mang glared at him and hit him lightly, but he grabbed his palm, put it to his lips, rubbed and kissed her, "Honey, you don't have to kiss me secretly, it's great to kiss openly, I will be very happy and happy!"
"go!"
Su Mang struggled to get up, but was held tightly in his arms. He looked at her and smiled tenderly. His beautiful smile was as if the spring breeze had melted the ice, and the morning dew had moisturized the flowers, which was extremely captivating.
"Honey," he kept kissing her slender fingers, "I'm serious, it seems like you have never taken the initiative to kiss me. I'm so sad!"
After saying that, he let out a sigh of regret, mixed with helpless indulgence and deep doting, like fluffy feathers brushing against the tip of Su Mang's heart, making Su Mang involuntarily raise her eyes to look at him.
The early morning sunshine dyed the gentle and loving smile between his eyebrows and eyes, and the golden light was bright and beautiful. From body to soul, everyone was bewitched by the man in front of her. She hooked his neck and kissed him on his own initiative.
