The help she wanted to offer was to take care of him when he was sick.
Get him his medicine, pour him water, and so on.
That's not how he helps.
Tang Xing realized too late that he had dug a huge hole for himself.
They were waiting for her to jump.
Fu Xiaohan lowered his head, preparing to kiss her.
Tang Xingmi was quick; she covered her lips with both hands to prevent him from kissing her.
Fu Xiaohan did not withdraw his kiss; instead, he placed the kiss directly on the back of her hand.
He reached out and touched her head to comfort her, "I'm sorry, I scared you just now."
Tang Xingmi bit her lip, her cheeks flushed.
She asked softly, "What's wrong?"
How did it suddenly become so terrifying? Its eyes are as frightening as those of a wolf that has been starving for a long time.
Fu Xiaohan revealed the truth: "I was drugged."
Drug it!
No wonder he was so scary just now, staring at her with eyes like a hungry wolf.
We should eat her.
But this is at home, is there someone else who would give him poison?
Who administered the drug?
Tang Xingmi remembered that her aunt had drugged her before.
That feeling is very unpleasant.
My whole body felt so hot, like a million ants were crawling all over me.
She knew that being drugged was very unpleasant, and looking at him with her watery eyes, she asked, "So what are you going to do now?"
Seeing that his young wife still cared about him, Fu Xiaohan couldn't help but let out a pleasant laugh.
He reached out and gently pinched her soft cheek. "Little one, you still know how to care about me."
Tang Xingmi shyly looked away.
He said it casually: "I'm fine, I'll just take a cold shower."
"oh."
Fu Xiaohan's thin lips approached her ear, brushing against her soft earlobe.
It sent a shiver down the girl's spine.
A slight smile played on his lips as he said in a low, seductive voice, "I'd be even happier if my wife helped."
Tang Xingmi's curled black eyelashes trembled slightly, and she immediately reached out to push him away, "You should go take a cold shower."
In my mind, I accused him: an indecent old man.
His warm hand landed on the top of her head, gently stroking it, his dark eyes holding unfathomable depths.
He chuckled and said, "Alright, sweetie, I won't tease you anymore. Get some rest, okay?"
He resisted the urge to bully her.
I got up and went to the dressing room.
Tang Xingmi also sat up from the bed.
I peeked out and watched him leave the bedroom.
I got out of bed, ran to the coffee table, poured myself a glass of cold water, and gulped it down.
My mouth was dry from his kisses, and I wanted to drink some water to moisten it.
I heard a noise coming from the dressing room.
She decisively put down the glass in her hand.
With light steps, I ran to the bed, quickly lay down, covered myself with the blanket, closed my eyes, and pretended to be asleep.
Fu Xiaohan walked past the bedroom carrying a pair of black underwear.
Seeing that the person on the bed was asleep, he quietly went to the bathroom.
The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom.
Tang Xingmi, lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes, recalling the scene of kissing him just now.
She was incredibly shy.
The embarrassing images in my mind just won't go away.
She didn't dislike his kisses; on the contrary, she felt a strange sensation that she couldn't quite explain.
She hugged her pillow, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
In her heart and mind, all she could think about was the scene of him kissing her just now.
I glanced at the time on my phone screen; it was almost 10 o'clock.
If I don't go to sleep now, I definitely won't be able to get up tomorrow.
"I can't think about it, I can't think about it anymore."
She patted her face, forcing herself to fall asleep quickly.
But I still can't fall asleep.
She started counting sheep in her mind.
Perhaps counting sheep had an effect; the person who was tossing and turning in bed gradually calmed down and drifted off to sleep.
Fu Xiaohan in the bathroom was in utter misery.
The medicine his grandfather gave him this time was even stronger than the last one.
He took a cold shower for half an hour, but still couldn't figure it out.
Therefore, Fu Xiaohan could only find another way to alleviate this discomfort.
When Fu Xiaohan finished showering and came out of the bathroom, Tang Xingmi was already asleep.
He dried his wet hair, which was still dripping with water, and came to the bedside. Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, he couldn't help but lower his head and gently kiss her forehead.
Goodnight, my wife~
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