Chapter 198 Abstinence
After a sleepless night, Ye Rou sat up early, crossed her legs and carefully observed Jiang Chen who was sleeping soundly.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.
Symptoms of asthenospermia: back pain, leg weakness, dizziness, tinnitus, fatigue, chills, cold limbs, pale complexion, shortness of breath, laziness, insomnia, and nightmares...
Jiang Chen was sleeping with his limbs spread out, his abdominal muscles rising and falling with his breathing, like a sleeping tiger, ready to pounce and hurt people at any time.
He doesn't look like someone with these symptoms.
"There is only one truth!" Ye Rou opened her hand and sat on her chin, pushing up her non-existent round-frame glasses, her fox eyes flashing with insight into the truth.
She placed her slender white hand on the pulse point on Jiang Chen's wrist and closed her eyes to feel it carefully. "Hmm?"
Ye Rou frowned slightly, and when she opened her eyes again she was full of disbelief.
Jiang Chen's pulse was indeed weak, dull and short.
Ye Rou made a wrong judgment and couldn't believe it. She took Jiang Chen's pulse again and came to the same conclusion.
She couldn't figure it out, so she put on a thin sweater and ran downstairs to the study to look through ancient medical books to see if there were any cases that she could refer to.
As soon as Ye Rou left, Jiang Chen on the bed opened his eyes, exhaled, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Escaped.
Ye Rou flipped through all the medical books and came to a conclusion: Jiang Chen was a show-off who looked good but was useless.
"Silver-plated gun?" When these five words came out, Ye Rou covered her mouth in surprise and blinked her eyelashes.
She returned upstairs from the study, her steps particularly heavy.
Jiang Chen pretended to have just woken up and opened his eyes, then asked lazily, "Wife, where have you been?"
Ye Rou looked at him, grief welling up in her heart. She ran over and threw herself on Jiang Chen, saying firmly, "Husband, don't worry. I will definitely be able to cure your illness!"
Jiang Chen held his wife who threw herself into his arms, his eyebrows slightly raised.
She rested her head on his chest. From Jiang Chen's perspective, he could see his wife's smooth forehead, thick and curled eyelashes, and straight nose.
Wait for Jiang Chen to get up, wash up, and pick up the razor.
His beard grew fast, was rough and prickly, and Ye Rou had delicate skin. She disliked the pain of his beard and refused to kiss her unless she shaved it.
"Honey, let me shave you." Ye Rou felt extremely guilty when she thought about the fact that she actually suspected Jiang Chen of lying to her.
This disease must have put a lot of pressure on him. In order not to worry her, he kept it a secret. She actually doubted him. It was really too much.
Ye Rou took the razor. She shaved gently, her movements were delicate, and she had a pleasant fragrance on her body.
Seeing that her arms were sore from lifting them, Jiang Chen picked her up and placed her on the sink, supporting her arms on both sides.
Ye Rou has a good temper, and she is especially gentle to Jiang Chen. Her actions and eyes always send a signal to Jiang Chen: he is loved.
Her love was as gentle as water, firmly supporting Jiang Chen's falling body.
Jiang Chen stared at Ye Rou, his Adam's apple rolling. He always had an uncontrollable and almost ambitious desire for Ye Rou.
I want to eat her up, swallow her whole.
Make her your own inside and out, so that others can't even see her.
like.
Maybe it's love.
Jiang Chen loves Ye Rou very much, so much that he doesn't want to be separated from her for even a second, and he loves her so much that he wants to share everything in his life with her.
He didn't know how to express this love. Kissing and near-death entanglement were the only ways he could think of.
The woman standing nearby had clear, gentle and bright eyes.
It is a gentleness that belongs only to him, and no one else can take away even a little bit of it.
He didn't want a child who could take Ye Rouai away.
In this life, just the two of them are enough.
"Okay." Ye Rou picked up a clean towel, dipped it in warm water and wiped off Jiang Chen's stubble and remaining foam.
"Look, isn't it clean shaved?"
Ye Rou offered the mirror to Jiang Chen as if to take credit.
"Great." Jiang Chen leaned over and kissed Ye Rou on her lips.
The kiss started out gentle but quickly turned savage and aggressive.
Jiang Chen put his arm around Ye Rou's waist and was about to take his wife to the bed.
A slender white hand pressed against his chest and pushed him away firmly.
The force used was so great that even Jiang Chen could not resist it.
He was pushed away, and his expression was unusually dazed.
Ye Rou said firmly: "Jiang Chen, you must abstain from sex from today on."
"?" Jiang Chen's face was full of confusion.
Ye Rou explained, "Excessive indulgence is not good for your current health. I want to treat you. The treatment is divided into three stages."
She held up a white finger and said, "First, you need to live a regular and healthy life. Don't stay up late, quit smoking and drinking, and adjust your diet. I will discuss this with Mute Po."
Su Bai extended another finger: "Second, you need to take medicine and receive acupuncture treatment."
Su Bai extended another finger, "The last and most important point, from now on, we can only have sex once a week. Too frequent sex is not good for your current body..."
Ye Rou was afraid that what she said would be too cruel and hurt Jiang Chen, but she was also afraid that he would not take it seriously, so she kept her mouth shut, but her expression showed pity, regret, concern...all kinds of emotions were revealed vividly.
Jiang Chen held the three fingers that Ye Rou extended.
His head was a little confused and his heart was beating a little fast.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and in the end, he only asked one question: "Honey, once a week, is that reasonable?"
"That makes sense." Ye Rou nodded.
She jumped down from the sink and changed her clothes. Seeing Jiang Chen still in a daze, she said, "Honey, I'm going to ask Mute to fix your brunch. See you in the dining room later."
If you want a child, Ye Rou's love will have to be shared.
No kids, once a week...
Jiang Chen stood in front of the mirror. He looked annoyed. He closed his eyes tightly and let out a breath after a while.
It's really a case of reaping what you sow.
Ye Rou ran out of the inner courtyard and stopped, looking towards the outer hall.
Ding Ding Ding Ding
The long-awaited melon-eating alarm sounded.
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Zheng Zhiyuan frowned slightly and looked at the two people standing in the hall.
The man sitting there was of medium height, with a handsome face and neat clothes. With his eyes drooped, he seemed easy to talk to and easy to bully.
It was Hao Ren, an employee of the General Office.
Sitting next to Hao Ren, holding a handkerchief and crossing her legs, she has been crying since entering the yard and has never raised her head. This is Hao Ren’s wife Xin Yuzhen.
"Chairman Zheng, if life were easier, I wouldn't have the nerve to come and beg you." Xin Yuzhen was shy, but she had to go to Chairman Zheng. Her husband didn't say anything, and her cheeks burned. She clenched her handkerchief tightly. Just as she was about to speak in a trembling voice, she heard Chairman Zheng's voice suddenly soften, "Why are you here?"
Xin Yuzhen's courage, which had been brewing, immediately dissipated after being interrupted.
She looked towards the door with some resentment.
Standing at the door was an extremely beautiful girl.
Her pair of fox eyes were not coquettish, but rather exceptionally clear, like the glass beads her children had picked up, dark and shiny.
Her facial features were so beautiful that they didn't look like a real person. They looked like the portraits of fairies and goddesses she had seen as a child.
In short, stunningly beautiful.
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