Chapter 172: You bully me, how can you feed me like this...
"Don't touch me after you stop taking the medicine!" After he said that, he let go of the hand that was warming the wine, which frightened Wenjiu so much that he couldn't close his mouth.
Is he threatening her?
Being able to see but not touch, and being in a platonic relationship, isn't this going to kill her?
Damn it!
How could she be controlled by him?
Wen Jiu reached out and grabbed Lu Beiye's collar, stood on tiptoe, looked into his eyes and said fiercely: "If you don't want me to touch you, who do you want to touch you? The law stipulates that you cannot go against a woman's wishes, do you understand? And are you sure you can resist touching me?"
She used to be a vicious wolf, but now it's his turn. He starts to lose control when he touches her body. He's so crazy that he wants to kill her. Moreover, he likes to be close to her so much. Who is he threatening?
He thinks he has strong self-control?
Seeing Wenjiu's stubborn eyes, Lu Beiye couldn't help laughing, "Are you tired of standing on tiptoe and glaring at me like this?"
"Do you want me to pick you up and stare at you?"
It would be wrong to talk to her nicely, it is more reliable to use force, he has many ways to make her take the medicine obediently.
"You think I'm too short?"
Wenjiu's eyes widened. Her height of 165cm shouldn't be considered short among women, right?
"no."
“I just think you’re having a hard time.”
As Lu Beiye spoke, he lifted Wenjiu up and let her sit on his shoulders. Wenjiu was so scared that she quickly hugged his head.
"Sit still, or you'll fall!"
His shoulders were broad and his steps were steady. It was very comfortable for Wen Jiu to sit on his shoulders. She soon forgot about Lu Beiye's threat to her and said happily, "Lu Beiye, you are so nice."
"Who glared at me just now?"
"It's not me anyway."
"Oh, maybe that's a puppy?"
"You're the puppy!"
Wen Jiu couldn't help but retort, staring at Lu Beiye and pulling his ear, "Drive!"
She treated Lu Beiye as a mount, and he carried her steadily without changing his expression, and carefully covered her legs with clothes.
Since meeting Wenjiu, Lu Beiye's personality has changed dramatically compared to before. He has taken off his cold mask and gradually become cheerful.
After getting the medicine in the city, Wen Jiu and Lu Beiye strolled around the city, bought some gifts for their families, and sent them away along with the letters and money.
Wen Jiu originally wanted to make two sets of clothes for Mr. and Mrs. Lu by hand and send them back together, but considering that it had been a long time since they received the letter, and afraid that they would be anxious waiting, he sent it first and would send the clothes back next month.
The wind was quite cold on the way back. Lu Beiye closed the car windows for fear that the warm wine would freeze, and used clothes to cover her exposed legs.
"Don't wear skirts anymore. It's cold."
Wenjiu nodded gloomily, "Okay."
She thought she was going to have a wonderful date today, but she ended up going to see a doctor and was given so many bitter medicines. Thinking of the bitter taste exploding in her mouth when she drank Chinese medicine in the past, she felt like vomiting.
But it’s impossible not to drink.
First of all, I feel sorry for Lu Beiye's kindness, and secondly, he won't agree.
Just as Wen Jiuhun was helplessly lamenting her impending doom, Lu Beiye suddenly grabbed her wrist, pushed away the silver bracelet, touched the scar and asked, "Does it hurt?"
He touched Wenjiu's body everywhere, except this place he had never touched.
At first I hated it and was unwilling to touch it, then I became timid and didn't dare to touch it, fearing that what I made wasn't good enough to live up to Wen Jiu's love.
He did not feel great because of his bold and passionate love for her, nor did he ignore her feelings and express them in his own clumsy way.
True love is always afraid of not giving enough, rather than feeling that you have given too much.
He is still timid now——
But he finally plucked up the courage to ask. He wanted to know why.
“Is it worth it?”
"Aren't you afraid that you'll regret marrying me and finding out that I'm not what you imagined?" He didn't even dare to look at Wenjiu when he said this.
But these words stunned Wen Jiu.
It wasn't her who cut her wrists, so how could she know what the original owner was thinking at that time, but she was sure that she would not do that.
This approach is a bit too extreme.
It is right to like someone and want to get something, but everyone is an independent individual. He has thoughts and cognition that must be respected, rather than being arrogant and only caring about his own wishes.
Wen Jiu thought for a moment and replied, "I just wanted to get you quickly. I didn't think about whether I would regret it at that time."
"But now I'm sure I don't regret it."
Judging from the original owner's actions, she simply wanted to possess him at that time.
Lu Beiye said, "Okay." His fingers were still stroking the scar on Wenjiu's wrist, and his deep eyes were filled with ripples.
She didn't care about her own life.
He wouldn't let her down.
After returning home and putting away his things, Lu Beiye took the newly bought earthenware jar to the kitchen. Soon the house was filled with a strong smell of medicine, which made the warm wine frown so hard that it could kill flies.
Soon Lu Beiye prepared the medicine, brought it over and handed it to him to warm the wine, "Drink it!"
Wen Jiu deliberately spilled the wine, "I'm hungry. I want to eat first and then take the medicine."
"There will be a feast at the commendation ceremony."
"The medicine is too bitter, I need some candy."
"I put rock sugar in the medicine."
"It will burn your mouth if you drink it now, let it cool down before drinking."
"I've already hung it up."
…
All the excuses that Wen Jiu racked her brains to come up were easily resolved by Lu Beiye. He held the medicine bowl and looked at Wen Jiu calmly, as if asking her if she had any other tricks. Wen Jiu was almost upset.
"Can you let me slow down and prepare myself mentally before drinking tomorrow?" She clasped her hands together and looked at Lu Beiye pitifully, and said to him in a soft and sweet voice, "Hubby, I love you the most. You pamper me so much, you will definitely agree to me, right? Please, please..."
Lu Beiye had never been able to resist her coquettish behavior, but he had to pretend, "Do you want to drink it yourself or do you want me to feed you?"
Wenjiu: “…” Acting coquettishly doesn’t work, it seems like this disaster cannot be avoided.
She closed her eyes, pinched her nose, and said with a fearless expression, "Feed it!"
Male beauty is the trend!
So let the medicine be bitter!
I can still bear it!
Wen Jiu thought Lu Beiye was feeding her with a spoon, but he simply pinched her face, forced her mouth open and poured the medicine into her, forcing her to swallow it.
After drinking it, my mouth felt bitter and numb.
"You bully me..." Wenjiu pouted, "How can you feed me like this..."
This is clearly force injection!
Seeing that Wenjiu looked like she was about to cry, Lu Beiye put the bowl on the table, bent down, pinched her chin and kissed her lips, blocking her crying in her throat, and carefully cleaned her mouth with his tongue.
Then he whispered, "Are you still feeling bad?"
"The slower you drink it, the more bitter it is!"
Wenjiu smacked his lips, "It still hurts."
After hearing this, Lu Beiye bent down and kissed her again.
"Still feeling bad?"
“Uncomfortable.”
…
After repeating this five or six times, Lu Beiye's anger was aroused by the warm wine, but she shouted that it was not enough.
"I think it's not your mouth that's bothering you!"
After Lu Beiye finished speaking viciously, he picked up the warm wine and went into the bedroom.
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