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When he went to the hospital to check, he found that her body was really too tired, which caused her to catch a cold. Her stomach was not good, and she was vomiting due to car sickness, so he asked the doctor to give Wei Minmin two bottles of water.

He told Little Zhao to get a room and rest first. In the morning, he would rush back to the practice area.

After running for a few hours, it was getting brighter. Wei Minmin looked at him pitifully: "I'm hungry."

only had one request, send food to her immediately.

It was after all a luxurious suite, and the purple flowers inside were still fresh at 6am. They were stuck in a vase, on the table, around the corner, and beside the sofa, and could be seen everywhere.

"Go take a shower, your body stinks. If you have anything to eat, bring it to me. I'll make a call to go back."

Wei Minmin obediently went to take a shower and eat something before lying on the luxurious bed and sighing, "My feet are hurting so bad."

Gu Mojing took a hair dryer and said, "Wipe your hair dry first and then sleep."

"I'll go cut off the hair. It'll save me the trouble."

"Don't cut it."

"Gu Mojing, do you have a long-haired complex?"

He put his hand on her head and blew her hair. The long hair slid between his fingers and the fragrance filled his nose. "I like your hair."

He gently pressed his fingers on his scalp. It was really comfortable, wasn't it too fast for her to enjoy her hair?

"Are you feeling better now?"

"It hurts."

"Let me see."

He grabbed her feet and saw that they were a little red and swollen. After all, she had not suffered much, and he had scolded her during the military training. His big hands gently pressed against her knuckles.

She sighed comfortably. "Lighter."

Yingying's feet were in his hands, causing him to feel a little tired. He rubbed her feet, and not long later, he heard her snoring. He couldn't help but laugh, he was truly tired.

Lying beside her, his fingers caressing her eyes, her nose, her mouth, he lightly kissed the corner of her lips. "Go to sleep, my Little Wife."

He had come thousands of kilometers to see him. He was very happy and satisfied to see such a great intention in his heart.

The moment Wei Minmin woke up, the heat made her want to kick her blanket, but the pressure of Gu Mojing's kick forced her to open her eyes.

He's still asleep, pig, she said, poking at his face, pulling at his nose, oh, still asleep. He was still a soldier, so he wasn't on guard at all. If she was a spy, she would have taken his life.

Wei Minmin propped herself up and looked at him. Her husband was still quite handsome, wearing a military uniform so mighty that she wanted to whistle. It was unknown whether or not his chin would fall off if he really blew, hehe.

He grabbed his hair and poked it gently between his nose. Well, let's see if you wake up.

With a twist of the world, she pressed him under her, followed by a warm kiss. This kiss seemed to be even hotter than the previous one, as if it wanted to swallow her whole.

His hands also became restless as he untied the straps of her bathrobe and slipped inside.

The rough hand was on fire, and it caused a series of tremors all the way up her waist. She wanted to shrink back, but there was nowhere to go, and he wouldn't allow her to take even half a step back.

His hot hands rubbed against the high peaks of her mountain, and his kiss, like a deadly poison, numbed her, and she put her arms around his neck and let him kiss her freely.

His desire to pin Little Wife down between her legs stirred. He wanted to eat it all, his face was like a red apple, and the faint fragrance made him want to swallow her whole.