Chapter 133

"No, you can do it first."

Qiao Yanran talks, the wooden door behind him is closed tightly.

"Bloody nose, my wife." Yu Jiang said solemnly.

"Yes? I may be too busy recently. I'm on fire. " Qiao Yanran said, reached out and touched his nose, and found that there was no nosebleed at all.

She raised her head and saw Yu Jiang's lips raised slightly.

Qiao Yanran

He is more and more bold, before she handed him something to eat, he must be careful, repeatedly confirmed, now actually dare to make fun of her.

But that's normal.

Yu Jiang stepped out of the barrel, water dripping down from him, he hugged Qiao Yanran, leaned on her heart, rubbed twice, voice trembling, "wife, you are a little afraid of pain, please pity me tonight."

Qiao Yanran

Xiaoyuwan forced to go offline

It kind of wants to plug itself in.

Oh, my God.

Is this still his father's part?

No, it doesn't believe it!

Yu Jiang said this sentence, did not hear the response, raised his head, a pair of wet eyes looking at Qiao Yanran, voice with some grievances.

"My wife What's wrong with Yujiang You don't want Yu Jiang Yu Jiang will be good and change. "

In this world, Liu Hui is the only one he can rely on, and the only one he can keep is his body.

Even he despised such a humble and incompetent himself.

Qiao Yanran stretched out her hand, picked him up and walked towards the big bed.

Yu Jiang closed his eyes tightly and his lips turned white.

Listen to people say, it's very painful.

Qiao Yanran took the white towel on the bed and simply wiped Yu Jiang's body. He put him on the big bed and covered the bedding.

She turned and washed.

Yu Jiang heard the footsteps go away, opened his eyes, saw his wife in the wash, a little relieved, hugged himself.

Qiao Yan Ran didn't take long to finish washing.

The ginseng and Angelica tonic on the stove is ready now. Qiao Yanran pours out a bowl and hands it to Yu Jiang.

"Drink it. There are ginseng and Angelica in it. It can replenish qi and blood."

Hearing this, Yu Jiang took a deep breath.

Before he married, his mother always helped his father cook a big bowl of Chinese medicine soup before going to bed.

You can't get out of here.

He took the medicine bowl and took two mouthfuls of it. The bitter taste filled his mouth.

Qiao Yanran handed him a candy.

Yu Jiang reached over and tore open the candy paper. He opened the transparent fruit candy in his mouth. It was sour and sweet.

Qiao Yanran turned over to bed from the other side. Yu Jiang noticed that she climbed over and hugged her. Her voice was small and her face was hot. "Wife, I'm ready."

Maybe it was because he was too nervous. His lower abdomen was aching.

Qiao Yanran put out her hand and patted Yu Jiang on the back, "good, sleep."

Yu Jiang

All of a sudden, he was a little discouraged, and his wife was not greedy for his body.

Yu Jiang simply didn't think about it any more. He closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep, but the position of his lower abdomen became more and more painful. His crown was clenched, and a thin layer of sweat came out of his forehead.

At first, he could bear it, but it was getting more and more painful, which made him cry out in a low voice.

Qiao Yanran heard something wrong with his voice, looked down and found that Yu Jiang's face turned white.