Li Jingchen's face stiffened and he said, "I believe you. You said that your body and mind only belong to me."
Lu Wanwan arched her eyebrows and asked, "But in the past six years, Fu Shuo and I have lived under the same roof. How can you believe that he has never touched me?"
Li Jingchen repeated firmly: "Because I believe in you."
Lu Wanwan smiled: "Yes, because you believe in me, I have to believe in you too. Moreover, I think Qingling's analysis just now is very reasonable, and you are most likely the victim."
Li Jingchen looked at her intently and asked hoarsely: "Wanwan, can you kiss me again?"
Lu Wanwan asked worriedly: "Are you sick again?"
"Well, disgusting."
It's not disgusting, it's happy. His mood at this time is like a seed that is about to break through the soil and bloom and bear fruit quickly. It only needs a little irrigation every night.
Lu Wanwan then kissed him: "Are you feeling better?"
Li Jingchen curled his thin lips: "It's a little better, but..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Wanwan kissed him again.
Li Jingchen lowered his eyes, concealing his ecstasy, and said as calmly as possible: "It seems... a little better again."
But it's not enough, far from enough.
Lu Wanwan could only kiss him one after another.
After the kiss, Lu Wanwan showed a suspicious expression: "Li Jingchen, why don't you just keep brushing your teeth?"
After a pause, Li Jingchen said with a smile: "I'm much better."
"That's good." Her mouth turned sour.
She then waved her hand and said, "You go out, I want to take a shower."
Li Jingchen's eyes were filled with tenderness and sweetness: "I'll get you pajamas."
Lu Wanwan nodded: "Yeah."
Li Jingchen was in a very good mood and felt like he was walking.
And when he opened the door, he saw An An holding a bunch of door keys, and he was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.
An An has been trying the key outside the door for a long time, but he just can't open the door.
Little did he know that the servant didn't want to offend Li Jingchen, nor did he want to offend him, so he got him the keys to all the doors and asked him to try them by himself. However, the servant didn't tell An An that he would keep the keys to Li Jingchen's room by himself.
At this time, seeing Li Jingchen coming out, An An stopped trying the keys and asked anxiously: "What did you do to my mommy?"
Li Jingchen raised his eyebrows: "It's your mommy who did what happened to me."
An An couldn't understand the adult's hint: "My mommy is so weak, what can she do to you?"
"There's so much she can do to me."
After Li Jingchen said meaningfully, he bypassed An An and went to the cloakroom to pick out a nightgown for Lu Wanwan.
An An took this opportunity to sneak into Li Jingchen's room and called: "Mommy, Mommy."
Lu Wanwan walked out of the mist-filled bathroom: "An'an?"
An An came to her and asked: "Mommy, I'm here to save you! Are you okay?"
"Uh... Mommy is fine." Lu Wanwan remembered that she had winked at An An just now, no wonder he was so anxious.
An An was really anxious, as if Lu Wanwan had lost a piece of flesh: "Li Jingchen, the big bad guy, suddenly arrested you into the room with a stinky face. I'm so afraid that he will bully you."
"No." Lu Wanwan touched his little face and comforted, "Mommy can protect herself."