Song Li has already grasped Huo Siyuan's lifeline, so she should be appropriately tough, and cry if she really can't stand it.
No wonder the crybaby and the heroine are a perfect match. It turns out he has no way to deal with a woman when she cries.
Huo Siyuan tilted his head, but still held her waist with both hands. He raised his head and breathed softly. His voice was hoarse and restrained: "Ali..."
If you hear this sound too much, you will get pregnant.
Song Li immediately covered his ears and said, "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen."
Huo Siyuan sighed softly: "You always torture me like this..."
"If you can't stand it, go back and sleep by yourself!" Song Li looked up at him and curled the corners of his mouth.
Huo Siyuan: "..."
"If it really doesn't work out," Song Li glanced at the area below his waist and abdomen, "You can find a woman who is willing to devote herself to you, or a man is fine, I don't mind."
Don't express your feelings to her all the time. What if she can't resist the temptation?
Huo Siyuan gritted his teeth and tried to hold it in, but in the end he couldn't help it and took her hand and pinched her waist angrily.
"Ah!" Song Li almost jumped up from his chair.
Her waist was very sensitive, and Huo Siyuan pinched it with great force, making her feel like an electric current was running through her body.
"Huo Siyuan!" Song Li gritted his teeth, slapped Huo Siyuan's hand away, pushed him away and stood up, staring at him with his bright eyes.
"I was wrong. I'll pinch you back."
Huo Siyuan took a step back and lifted his clothes very naturally, revealing his sexy and strong waist and abdomen. His waistline was beautifully narrowed, and he had eight abdominal muscles. His figure looked pleasing to the eye.
"Come on, pinch it."
Huo Siyuan looked over with his eyes raised, his eyes seemed to be able to bewitch people. The tail of his voice was prolonged, inexplicably revealing a charming and seductive flavor.
Song Li: “…”
"You can use a little more force. I won't cry out in pain." Huo Siyuan lowered his voice, as if he was saying something shameful.
Song Li's old face felt inexplicably hot. What kind of vicious words were these?
Song Li had a headache: "That's enough."
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At dinner, Uncle Wang served soup to Huo Siyuan as usual.
Huo Siyuan had been taking supplements every day for a while, which had caused him to have a raging liver fire, a fever all over his body, and nosebleeds. In the end, his family doctor couldn't stand it anymore and gently advised him to stop.
Now I have to make up for it every few days.
Huo Siyuan took a look at the object rolling in the soup and was silent for a moment. He began to feel hot and uncomfortable without drinking it.
He glanced at Song Li, who looked rather gloating, and drank it reluctantly. Afterwards, while Song Li wasn't paying attention, he hinted to Uncle Wang, "Uncle Wang, prepare some for Ali. She's lost a lot of weight recently and needs some nourishment."
Huo Siyuan seemed not to notice that Song Li's face had become rounder, and said this against his conscience.
Uncle Wang suddenly realized that he couldn't just give supplements to the man, the woman had to be supplemented as well.
So, the next day, Uncle Wang went to the market early in the morning to buy fresh soft-shelled turtles, and asked the chef to simmer them for more than two hours in the afternoon.
At dinner, Uncle Wang brought the soup with a kind smile on his face.
"Madam, this is the nourishing soup I asked the chef to prepare for you."
Song Li: “…”
Why does it look so weird? It's dark and what's floating in there? Turtle?! And the smell is kind of hard to describe.
Song Li: "I think I'm full..."
Uncle Wang questioned: "You only ate two mouthfuls of food, how can you be full? Normally you should eat three bowls of rice and two bowls of soup."
Song Li: "I don't think I need to drink tonic soup."
Uncle Wang wiped his eyes and said, "Madam, I carefully selected the ingredients for this soup at the market early this morning. I stayed in the kitchen and cooked it for several hours before it was ready..."
Song Li: "...I drink."
Song Li drank up the pot of strange-tasting turtle soup without hesitation.
Huo Siyuan looked at her the whole time, with a smile on his lips.
In the past, Song Li always watched Huo Siyuan drink all kinds of tonic soups with a smile, but now that it was her turn, she realized how much she wanted to cry but had no tears.
Don’t drink tonic soups casually, especially soups that have strong yin-nourishing and kidney-tonifying effects.
At night, Song Li was lying in a daze and gradually felt his whole body getting hot.
This kind of heat is the kind that comes from the inside out.
It's hot and dry, and it's very uncomfortable. The heat seems to be coming from the cracks in your bones, and your skin and flesh feel like they're on fire, and the blood flows through your body, carrying heat and dryness.
Song Li tugged at the collar of his pajamas, his mouth dry and his tongue parched, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
"What's wrong?" Huo Siyuan was not asleep. He was paying attention to her actions and asked in a low voice.
"I'm thirsty..." Song Li's voice was hoarse, his throat was burning repeatedly, and it was very difficult to utter a word.
Huo Siyuan turned on the light, stood up and poured her a glass of cold water.
Song Li rolled around in the heat, her collar was rubbed open, and her trouser legs were rolled up. She kicked the quilt to the floor and rolled around on the bed, rubbing against it impatiently.
The fair and slender legs were light pink, and the feet were white and tender, rubbing against the bed sheets again and again.
When Huo Siyuan came back with the water cup, he saw this vivid scene and suddenly felt his throat become very dry.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he forced himself to suppress the desire that was welling up in his valley. Huo Siyuan helped Song Li up, one arm wrapped around her body, carefully holding her in his arms, and with the other hand he brought the water cup to her lips, "Ali, drink some water."
Song Li stood up and leaned into his arms, drinking a large glass of cold water, and felt a little better. Huo Siyuan put down the glass of water, and Song Li suddenly sobbed and cried again.
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