"You don't even ask what it is?"
"My wife gave it to me, so I'll eat poison too."
"loquacious."
"I'm telling the truth."
Ming Leyao raised her head and looked at Fu Wencheng's serious expression, and her heart was beating fast.
"Why... um..."
Before he could utter the next words, a sharp pain came over him, causing Fu Wencheng to groan. He quickly placed Ming Leyao safely on the edge of the kang, frowning as he felt wave after wave of pain.
"It will be fine in a while, just bear with it."
Having said that, Ming Leyao's pale face still revealed her anxiety and nervousness.
"It's okay, my wife, your man can bear this little pain."
"Stop talking now, what if you hurt your tongue?"
"Even if my tongue is injured, I can still kiss you."
After saying that, he lowered his head and grabbed her red lips, grinding them carefully...tasting...
The originally pale little face suddenly turned rosy.
The pain lasted for more than ten minutes, and Fu Wencheng was sweating profusely. During this time, Ming Leyao went out and boiled two large pots of water.
Fu Wencheng sat in the corner with his eyes closed. The pain slowly subsided and the expression on his face became much softer.
"Okay... okay?"
Ming Leyao didn't notice that her voice was trembling, she just looked at her man anxiously.
Suddenly, his sharp eyes opened, carrying a mixture of blood, coldness, brutality and other emotions. Ming Leyao's heart trembled slightly, and his momentum...
Too strong.
These emotions were fleeting, and Fu Wencheng leaned there lazily, his black eyes full of tenderness.
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