Pretending to be sick and burned

After all, the basin did not spill out, and Wen Wan secretly said to herself that for the sake of his illness, it should be regarded as humanitarian care.

Angrily, he twisted the towel with one hand, pulled up the sleeve of his shirt, and wiped his arm. After wiping one hand, when it was time to change the other side, he still refused to let go.

Wen Wan glared at him angrily, "If you do this again, I really don't care about you, let you burn you into a fool, a idiot." ”

Her cheeks were bulging, and her peach blossom eyes seemed to contain a pool of autumn water, sparkling. He took her hand and pressed it against his heart, Wen Wan felt a boiling and hot on the back of his hand, and a strong heartbeat hit the back of his hand one by one.

"Zhuang Beichen, you're not done!"

She stretched out her other hand to push him, Zhuang Beichen's pale face showed a weak smile, so weak that people couldn't get angry.

If it weren't for the fact that you were sick and dying, my mother would have left a long time ago. Wen Wan comforted herself helplessly, so she had to let him shake the hand, twist the towel with one hand and wipe the other arm. After wiping his body, he wrung a towel and put it on his forehead.

After doing all this, a row of fine beads of sweat appeared on her face, shining on the tip of her nose, beautiful like crystal, glowing with crystal moisture.

He reached out and gently wiped it away, leaving a thin layer of sweat on his fingertips. Wen Wan pursed her lips and sat in her chair and looked at him with disgust.

Zhuang Beichen was still holding hers, put it next to his face and rubbed it, "Wen Wan, thank you!" ”

Because of the fever, my voice is a little rough.

"Shameless!" Gently and disdainfully glanced at him.

The pale face smiled lightly again, and Wen Wan felt the hairs on her back stand up. He already has delicate facial features, so she couldn't help but think of the words "Xi Shi holding the heart".

Anthomaniac! Wen Wan secretly scolded herself, she was fascinated by his demonic face, her soul, her upside down, and her inversion, so she was so spineless, and she was afraid that he would be burned to death even though she was divorced.

Zhuang Beichen took the beautiful man's plan to the extreme, and after the weak willow Fufeng smiled, he pulled her hand in front of him again, put his face on her palm, and staged a begonia spring sleep.

Wen Wan felt that she must have been reincarnated in a lustful ghost in her previous life, so she was so resistant to his beauty, knowing that it was wrong, and she was too late for him to advance.

The hot lips were imprinted on Hao's wrist, and an electric current swept through her body again, making her feel like her hair was going to stand on end.

The wet towel fell as the head turned sideways, and Wen Wan had to pick it up and rewring the water and put it on.

Unexpectedly, this hand was also held by him, and the entire upper body was tilted over. She was originally bowing her body, but when she leaned like this, her center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and she threw herself forward, just lying on top of him.

In an instant, time and space seemed to freeze, and the whole world was only left with bright eyes enlarged in front of her, like a burning flame burning her reason.

The world was boiling and burning like fire, and it swept towards her like fire with a devastating force.

Until a trace of cool touch came to his lips, a clear breath slowly poured from his lips into his heart, flowing to his limbs. The brain also returned to clarity at this moment.

Damn, this guy kissed her!

"Hmm!" She struggled to break free, and his kiss turned into a storm like a gentle drizzle, rushing towards her with a mountain of force. Her waist was tightly clasped, and at some point, she had been pulled to the bed by him.

The narrow bed will be big enough for two people to lie on their sides, close together, and the person outside will roll down with a slightly larger movement.

Wen Wan didn't want to roll down, so she had to climb his neck tightly, "You bastard!" ”

"Yes!" He didn't refute, and hugged her harder with both hands, eager to be included in his body, so that his dear wife would never run away again.

"Hurry up and let go!"

"Wen Wan, don't move!" He said weakly, "Let me hug it, just hug it, for a while, ten minutes." ”

Her eyes suddenly became hot, and she almost burst into tears.

I knew why I had to do it in the first place.

Forget it, it should be the last hug, crossing this hundred miles of sea with the boat, and from then on I will only be the most familiar stranger.

"Wen Wan, promise me, don't want him, okay?" He took the opportunity to plead.

Wen Wan's heart was in turmoil, she fainted in the hot spring pool that day, and listened to the doctor and nurse that the fetus almost couldn't be saved, so she felt a stomachache in her dream, in fact, it was not a dream, it was really a fetal gas, if it weren't for Ma Yanmei, the holy hand of obstetrics and gynecology, her child would have been gone.

Since then, she has stopped thinking about abortion. She never wanted to experience the pain of separation in her dreams.

"Hmm!" She replied softly.

"Really!" He almost shouted out in excitement, "You, you forgive me!" ”

Wen Wan staggered his gaze, "You're just the child's father." ”

A word was like ice water that extinguished the fire of his passion, but he was not discouraged, and she was able to give birth to their child, which was already a great progress. It was not in vain that he had been sick for a few days.

"Thank you!" He took her cheek, kissed her the forehead, and then put it on her lips for a long time.

Wen Wan rolled her strange eyes countless times, and she couldn't break free, maybe she didn't do her best at all!

The passionate kiss continued, and suddenly there was a snap as if something was breaking, and there was a tight and muffled sound, Wen Wan only felt that her body sank, and the whole bed fell down - the bed collapsed!

Wen Wan was stunned for a moment, Zhuang Beichen was also stunned, and after a few seconds, the two laughed at each other.

It's just that then, Wen Wan was surprised to find that there seemed to be something wrong with this bed, Zhuang Beichen also reacted quickly, got up quickly, and picked Wen Wan up at the same time, moving quickly and quickly.

"Zhuang Beichen, what are you doing!"

"I'm afraid the bed will hurt you, so you can rest in the cabin next door first!" He let go of his gentleness and quickly left.

Looking at his vigorous movements, Wen Wan stayed for a while, suddenly jumped up, and ran back to the original cabin, only to see Zhuang Beichen holding a square blanket in his hand, as well as a wire plug that had not had time to be wound.

Wen Wan's eyes were round!

It's this thing that dares to have a high fever that doesn't go away!

Zhuang Beichen saw that the matter was revealed, and he hurriedly smiled, "Wife, I, I didn't mean it." ”

"You are so pretending to be sick and sympathetic, you said you didn't mean it, you treat me as a three-year-old child."

"Wife, you always ignore me, and only when you are sick, you are a little gentle with me, I ...... People miss you! ”

"Miss your sister!" Wen Wan turned around a few times, "Say, does Ma Yanmei also know." ”

She ...... I don't know! "Zhuang Beichen still has a conscience.

"Zhuang Beichen, I'll give you another chance, if you don't tell the truth, I'll go to the abortion immediately."

"She knows!"

Poor Dr. Ma was betrayed in this way.

"Bastard!" Wen Wan roared violently, "What about Wu Yue?" ”

"Uh, he'......"

"Speak quickly!"

"I didn't know it, but then I knew!"

Wen Wan gasped, this is her trusted friend, colleague, and good partner, who joined forces to deceive her.

"Wife, I was wrong, don't be angry, can you forgive me?" Zhuang Beichen showed a pitiful look again, but this time it was useless. Wen Wan glared at him mercilessly and said, "Get out!" ”

"Wife!" He reached for her, gently pushing him away.

"Shhh Zhuang Beichen bent down abruptly and let out a painful sound.

How real it looks like, how can Wen Wan be fooled again, "Don't pretend, this time it's for the corpse, I won't believe it!" ”

Zhuang Beichen bowed and squatted, his hands were always on his waist, and his facial features were twisted together, as if he was really in pain.

"Zhuang Beichen, you, it's useless to pretend. You, you save your energy! ”

His acting skills can PK the Oscar winner, Wen Wan doesn't believe him at all.

But his expression was so painful, so real, and his gentle little heart couldn't help but move with compassion.

"Hey, what are you doing! Don't play dead! ”

Wen Wan poked him in the shoulder.

"Don't move!" He bared his teeth and said with a pained expression.

"What's wrong with you??" Wen Wan couldn't bear it in the end, and looked at the place where his hands were covering.

"It's fine!" He pretended to be strong.

"What the hell is going on?!" She was a little annoyed, pulled away his hand, lifted the clothes, and the shoulder blades were red from the hip bones, especially the waist and crotch section There was a bright and clear blister!

"Sick!"

This thing is also desperate for pretending to be alive, and it actually burns itself like this.

"Wife, I really didn't mean to lie to you, I, I just want you to ignore you!" Zhuang Beichen took the opportunity to sympathize.

"Shut up!" Wen Wan helped her to sit down on the chair, but accidentally touched the burned place again, and she gasped in pain.

"I'm going to find Ma Yanmei!"

Ma Yanmei was also stunned when she saw this large area of burns, this bad idea was made by her, she originally thought that the gentle knife mouth tofu heart could ease the relationship between the two people, who knew that this product was too sincere, and it was burned to the breath.

Wen Wan glared at her hatefully, "Ma Yanmei, you did a good thing, clean up by yourself!" ”

Ma Yanmei helped her forehead, these two couples were sent by God to torture her, she originally thought that she was an unsung hero if she did good deeds without leaving a name, but she didn't think about it...... Forget it, you can only carry it yourself.

Fortunately, after a short time, the boat docked, Wen Wan said goodbye to Wu Yue and his party, and took Zhuang Beichen to follow Ma Yanmei to the hospital to deal with the scalds.

Along the way, Zhuang Beichen made a groaning sound from time to time, and Wen Wan was shocked when she heard it, and she was angry and distressed. What's even more depressing is that the original plan to get off the ship and go their separate ways has also come to naught.

After Zhuang Beichen's scald was examined, he said that it was not serious, and it was serious, and he did not need to live, but he had to change the dressing regularly, not get wet, and avoid it. Wen Wan only felt that she must have slaughtered Zhuang Beichen's whole family in her last life, and she would have unpaid debts in this life.

When the two returned home, Zhuang Beichen was very comfortable, and he could almost be described as elated, "Wife, I want to change my clothes, my shoulder hurts, and I can't lift it, you can help me!" ”

Wen Wan had to find unbuttoned clothes to change for him.

After a while, he said, "Wife, I want to tickle, my hand hurts, and I can't reach through!" ”

Wen Wan threw him a "don't ask for help", and he screamed again, "I touched the wound." ”

Wen Wan had to scratch it for him herself.

After a while, "Wife, I want to go to the bathroom!" ”

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