"Husband!" When Luo Xiao saw that, he was also stunned, how could there be a needle on this bed?

Under the warm and dim light, half of the silver needle on Zhang Hao's calf flashed with cold light, and the other half had undoubtedly pierced deeply into his muscles.

Luo Xiao felt pain just by looking at it, not to mention that Zhang Hao was suddenly stabbed unsuspectingly, which was much more painful than going to the hospital for injections.

"Help me pull it out!" Zhang Hao gritted his teeth, cold sweat flowing.

"Husband, bear with me!" Only then did Luo Xiao react, sat up and went to help Zhang Hao pull out the needle. Fortunately, she still knew that pulling out the needle was fast, if she was afraid of hurting Zhang Hao, gently and slowly pulling out the needle, it would make Zhang Hao even more painful.

The steel needle was pulled out, bringing out a bead of blood, Luo Xiao hurriedly pressed it with a tissue, and looked at the steel needle in his hand, feeling extremely puzzled.

Zhang Hao also sat up and frowned: "What's the matter, how did this needle get to the bed?" ”

"I ...... I don't know. Luo Xiao didn't know how to explain it.

This steel needle, of course, is not a sewing needle, and in this era, it is estimated that few households still have sewing needles. This is an embroidery needle, which Luo Xiao usually uses to embroider.

People who engage in art are usually versatile, and most of them are multi-talented, and Luo Xiao is the same. In addition to painting, she is also proficient in embroidery, and is even a master of cloth art, and her handmade various puppets can be sold for a high price on the Internet.

It's just that these needlework tools are always kept in the studio on weekdays, and they have never been taken to the bedroom. Luo Xiao really couldn't figure out why this needle came to the bed. What's more, after she went home today, she also took a nap before getting up to cook, and she didn't find a needle in the bed.

A pinhole would not bleed much, and it stopped after pressing it for a while, but the original excitement also cooled down.

Luo Xiao asked cautiously, "Husband, are you still in pain?" ”

Zhang Hao shook his head: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, I'm so tired today, let's go to bed early." So saying, he lay down.

Luo Xiao still wanted to say something, but looking at Zhang Hao's attitude, he didn't know what to say. After all, this needle is hers, Zhang Hao has never touched it, and there is no one else at home, so it can only be that she got it to the bed by herself.

But the problem is that she is completely unimpressed. Luo Xiao sighed, and had to lie down, feeling that she went to the hospital today to find the wrong department, and she should see the neurology department the most, this forgetfulness seems to be getting more and more serious.

During the day, she went to the hospital with Qi Youlin, and the results of the examination were not abnormal, her body was very healthy, and all indicators were good. But this does not mean that the problem lies with Zhang Hao, and the specific conclusion depends on the results of an examination tomorrow.

Listening to Zhang Hao's uniform and familiar snoring beside him, Luo Xiao couldn't sleep.

After returning from the hospital today, Luo Xiao felt that since there was nothing wrong with her body, her aunt had another false alarm, so she thought about cooking a good meal for her husband and then having a passionate night, but she didn't expect it to end in this way.

Fortunately, Zhang Hao seemed to be just a little unhappy, not too angry, and didn't ask what was going on with this needle. But Luo Xiao's mood was very lost, and he made up his mind that when he went to the hospital tomorrow, he would go to the neurology department to see what he said.

Remembering the fact that Zhang Hao took the red paint back to the bedroom in the surveillance, Luo Xiaoben also wanted to find a chance to ask today, but obviously now is not a good time.

Time passed bit by bit, and before I knew it, it was late at night, and Luo Xiao finally fell asleep.

Zhang Hao didn't have the habit of getting up late before, but in the past six months, Luo Xiao often had nightmares, and Zhang Hao had to get up to appease him, such as yesterday. Over time, it has become a habit, even if Luo Xiao has stopped doing nightmares recently, it is good to get up and cover her with a quilt.

Tonight, Zhang Hao woke up from his sleep again, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Xiao sitting on the edge of the bed with his back to him.

The moonlight shone on her smooth bare back, and her already fair skin was plated with a layer of silver, which was very textured, but it looked a little lonely.

"Wife, why don't you sleep?"

"Can't sleep." Luo Xiao answered softly, and his voice was very hoarse.

Zhang Hao stood up: "What's wrong?" You...... Crying? He heard that Luo Xiao's voice was a little strange, and he remembered that only when she cried, her voice would become so hoarse.

Luo Xiao shook his head and didn't speak, Zhang Hao felt that maybe his previous attitude towards her was a little heavy, and he felt ashamed, so he got up and hugged her, and said softly: "Don't think about it, I'm really tired today." But...... I'm not tired anymore, hehe! ”

The tone that only the husband and wife could understand seemed to imply something, but just when Zhang Hao was about to carry her back to the bed, Luo Xiao suddenly turned around and pressed Zhang Hao on the bed.

"Wife...... You? Zhang Hao was a little surprised, he and Luo Xiao had already had countless passionate nights, but he had never seen her so active.

Her eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, and it became clear that she had a smile on her face that she had never seen before, mysterious and seductive. Zhang Hao really didn't know that Luo Xiao still had such a side, and he suddenly felt extremely fresh.

"Wife, what are you?" Before Zhang Hao finished speaking, he was sealed by Luo Xiao, of course, with her mouth. Originally, the two of them were full of passion today, but they were disturbed by that needle, but now they seem to have found their previous emotions again, and even the prelude can be omitted.

After a long time, her lips parted, Luo Xiao's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, blurry and moving, seeing her lips slightly open, she said, "Husband? ”

"Huh?"

Luo Xiao said softly: "Husband, I love you so much." ”

"I ...... too Well? Zhang Hao didn't finish speaking, but Luo Xiao smiled mysteriously, and his body slid down like a swimming fish, and he actually got into the quilt. Immediately after, Zhang Hao felt that his sensitive place was surrounded by a fiery warmth, and a strange feeling of comfort suddenly hit.

"Hiss-" Zhang Hao gasped and grabbed the sheets, his expression seemed to be very painful, but he shouted loudly in his heart. He had wanted to try this trick for a long time, but he didn't know how to speak, but he didn't expect Luo Xiao to be so active today.

A few minutes later, Zhang Hao's ** seemed to have reached a certain critical point, and he was about to turn over and make the decision, Luo Xiao got out of the quilt and pressed his chest: "Today, you are mine." ”

"Huh? I was yours. Zhang Hao felt that her words seemed a little weird, what did she mean today? It should be every day, right? But at this moment, he had the heart to think about it, Luo Xiao occupied the dominant position, his waist and limbs swayed, and Zhang Hao instantly drowned in the sea of **.

After more than half an hour, Zhang Hao, who finally succeeded in counterattacking at the last moment, turned over and became the master, fell asleep satisfied. Until he snore evenly again, Luo Xiao, who was lying in his arms, suddenly opened his eyes, slowly moved his arms and sat up again.

Then, she gently pulled a pill out of the bedside drawer and stuffed it into her mouth......