Chapter 96 I Want to Give You a Baby
The next morning.
Shen Xingli had a fever all night and his throat was so sore that he could hardly speak.
My eyes are sore as well.
She slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was Sang Muye's flawless and beautiful face.
Shen Xingli thought he was hallucinating and quickly closed his eyes.
Then open it again.
Sang Muye is still here.
Her voice was hoarse and her breath was weak. She said, "Xiao Ai, I seem to be hallucinating. Why do I see my husband coming?"
The person who answered her was not her colleague Xiao Ai, but a deep and magnetic male voice.
"Li Li, how do you feel?"
Upon hearing this voice, Shen Xingli's eyes immediately widened.
He stared at Sang Muye without blinking.
When she felt Sang Muye's big hand gently caressing her cheek, she realized that this was not an illusion.
But Sang Muye really came.
She was a little excited, with tears in her eyes.
Her voice was hoarse: "Husband, is it really you?"
Sang Muye lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then said in a deep voice, "It's me. I'm here to take you home."
People are most vulnerable when they are sick.
Especially when you see your loved ones.
Shen Xingli blinked her big eyes, tears streaming down her face.
"Honey, I was so upset. I thought I would never see you again."
When Sang Muye saw her crying, he felt as if something had hit his heart hard.
She soothed him softly, "Silly boy, why are you trying so hard? You insist on doing this even though you have a fever."
Shen Xingli sniffed a few times and said, "I want to become a translator as soon as possible, realize my dream, and then give birth to a baby for you."
Hearing these words, Sang Muye's deep eyes were filled with unspeakable emotions.
His little rice cake said she wanted to give birth to a child for him.
She included him in her life plan.
Did she regard him as the man she loved most?
It was as if a stone was thrown into the calm lake of Sang Muye's heart, causing ripples.
The ripples spread outward from the tip of his heart like honey.
Let him immerse himself in this happiness and sweetness.
He looked at Shen Xingli with lingering eyes, and his voice became a little hoarse.
"Li Li."
He called out softly, and then added, "Thank you."
He wanted to say thank you for the warmth you gave me and thank you for including me in your life plan.
It gives me more expectations.
But all the words were stuck in my throat.
He gently stroked her cheek with his big hand and looked at Shen Xingli with burning eyes.
"Honey, I want to kiss you."
After saying that, he wanted to lower his head and kiss Shen Xingli's lips.
Shen Xingli was so scared that she immediately turned her head and covered his mouth with her hands.
"Husband, no, it will infect you."
This virus is highly contagious.
She only took care of Minister Zhang for a few days and wore a mask the whole time, but she still got infected.
Not to mention this kind of mouth-to-mouth kiss.
When Sang Muye gets emotional, no one can stop him.
He moved Shen Xingli's hand away and kissed her lips without saying a word.
While kissing her, he said, "I have a good physique and it's not contagious, honey, I love you."
The light kisses gradually deepened.
Soon, Shen Xingli lost the defense of Chiguan and was completely defeated.
This is the first time the two have been apart for such a long time since they got married.
There is an irrepressible longing in my heart.
Sang Muye held Shen Xingli's face and kissed her affectionately and attentively.
Just as the two were kissing passionately, the door of the ward was pushed open.
The city leaders and Minister Zhang walked in.
Seeing this scene, he immediately smiled and said, "It seems we came at the wrong time."
Sang Muye immediately let go of Shen Xingli.
He nodded slightly at them.
The city leader walked to Shen Xingli's bedside with a smile: "Xiao Shen performed very well this time. I am very satisfied. Who said that we post-2000s have no sense of responsibility? Xiao Shen is a good example.
After learning that Minister Zhang was ill, you took the initiative to meet the challenge without fear of infection, and even insisted on completing the work despite having a high fever of 39 degrees. I will definitely reward you handsomely when I return."
Shen Xingli felt a little embarrassed by the compliment and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mayor, but that's what I should do."
The city leader laughed out loud: "This child is well-educated and a promising young talent. Okay, I won't disturb you two from being intimate. But being intimate is fine, but be careful not to get infected."
After saying that, he left with his group.
The door of the room was closed, and the passion that had just faded away in Sang Muye surged up again.
He rubbed Shen Xingli's smooth face with the tip of his nose and said in a hoarse voice, "Wife, the city leaders asked us to be intimate, I dare not disobey."
After saying that, he kissed those hot lips again.
Shen Xingli had a fever all night and his head was a little dizzy.
After being kissed by Sang Muye, his mind became even more unclear.
Put your arms around his neck and sink with him.
The two of them kissed for an unknown amount of time before Sang Muye slowly let go.
With red eyes, she looked at Shen Xingli and whispered in her ear, "Baby, I know an exercise that's very effective in reducing fever. Do you want to try it?"
Shen Xingli was kissed so hard that he felt dizzy.
Dizziness.
But she still understood what the movement Sang Muye was talking about was.
She smiled and said, "But my fever has gone away, so I don't think I need to exercise anymore. Honey, you can do it for fun by yourself, and I can watch."
Seeing that she was not fooled, Sang Muye smiled and kissed her lips.
"But this sport is for two people. I can't do it alone."
Shen Xingli patted Sang Muye's face mischievously and said with a smile, "Who says one person can't do it? All you need are hands."
Hearing this, Sang Muye smiled even more.
He pinched the tip of Shen Xingli's nose: "Who did you learn this from, huh?"
"I'm telling you. Didn't you teach me? I'm applying what I've learned. I can draw inferences about other situations. Am I amazing?"
Shen Xingli looked at him with starry eyes.
Seeing that she had finally returned to her original lovely appearance, Sang Muye's tense heart slowly relaxed.
He laughed and joked, "If your brain had reacted so quickly earlier, you wouldn't still not understand a math problem even if I explained it to you three times."
This sentence made Shen Xingli's eyes widen instantly.
"How do you know?"
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