After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

The next day, dusk.

Jiang Yi woke up in a daze and felt like his whole body was about to fall apart.

"You can't wear your clothes, put on my shirt first."

Song Rao took her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her.

"OK?"

A little kiss is not enough, I want to kiss all the time.

Jiang Yi's forehead bulged, and a slap slapped him on the face, pushing him away, "Go away."

After falling asleep, he turned his face and didn't recognize anyone, and he was talking about Jiang Yi.

She rolled away the quilt, not letting him touch it, feeling depressed.

My eyes are still a little uncomfortable, swollen, and I cried last night.

Jiang Yi couldn't accept his own unwilling behavior. The most annoying thing is that Song Rao has never seen a woman in his life? !

Seeing the blue and purple marks on her collarbone and shoulders, Song Rao also realized that his behavior last night was too extreme, and even dragged her into his arms with the quilt, and coaxed softly, "Do you want something to eat? I'll give it to you. You burn."

Jiang Yi retracted his head into the quilt and ignored him.

"There is news about Lin Shisheng, I will take you to the capital to see him."

Hearing this, Jiang Yi's little head came out.

"Really?"

Seeing her bright eyes, Song Rao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he bit her lips with some displeasure, "Why, only his news can make you pay attention to me?"

"Obviously it was you last night..."

"What happened last night?"

Song Rao raised his eyebrows lightly and looked playful.

She was too embarrassed to say the rest, and glared at him a little annoyed.

Song Rao didn't continue to tease her, for fear that she would really ignore him when she fell.

After getting Jiang Yi a clean shirt, he went to the kitchen.

Fortunately, today was Saturday, Jiang Yi didn't need to go to work in Hengjiang, so he simply got back to bed and slept for a while.

When Song Rao was ready to cook, Jiang Yi fell into a dizzy sleep. Song Rao called her several times, but without replying, he went into the house and carried her out.

"You are really an ancestor. I have cooked food for you, and I have to carry you out."

Jiang Yi didn't hear what he said at all, and said dumbly, "I haven't brushed my teeth, so I can't eat."

"..."

Song Rao picked her up again, took her to the bathroom, then brought her a new toothbrush and waited on her to wash.

After washing his face, Jiang Yi woke up a little.

I saw her family, Professor Song, standing beside him, looking at her faintly.

Jiang Yi slowly blinked his eyes and reached out to him, "Hold."

He laughed angrily, "You really take it for granted, don't you have feet?"

"Then why do you want a boyfriend? Useless boyfriends can be thrown away."

Jiang Yi was so righteous and strong, Song Rao was speechless for a while, but he dragged her slender legs and picked her up like a child.

But when he walked out of the bathroom, he dragged Jiang Yi's ass, letting her spread her legs and wrap her around his waist. This position is a bit embarrassing because I used it last night.

Jiang Yi only wore his shirt, and there was nothing in it, and his face turned red.

Her hands tightly hugged Song Rao's neck and did not dare to move.

"Let me down, I'll go by myself." Jiang Yi whispered in his ear.

Song Rao glanced at her lightly and lightly, and suddenly said, "I didn't wear a condom last night. Let's fight for it during this time, maybe it's still too late."

Fight for a fart, asshole!

"I don't want to, I don't want to have children."

Jiang Yi moved, wanted to get down, and wanted to buy contraceptives.

"Don't move." His hands tightened slightly, his eyes darkened slightly, "Do you still want to eat?"

Song Rao's line of sight was too dangerous, and the rushing emotions were as terrifying as last night, Jiang Yi didn't dare to move, and let him carry him to the restaurant.

"I'll buy you clothes later." Song Rao ate something slowly, and then asked Jiang Yi, "Are you okay tomorrow?"

"Something!" Jiang Yi nodded seriously, "There is still a lot of work to be done!"

His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, unhappy, and he didn't want to send her away.