One thought of a flash marriage, the husband teases lightly

He Jiarui was pushed out. Hearing the sound of water rushing inside, he couldn't help but patted the bathroom door and shouted inside: "Yuan Zheng, you drink a lot, don't shower for too long."

"I know." After waiting for a moment, Yuan Zheng's voice came out from inside, with a tone of pain and forbearance.

He Jiarui didn't know what was going on and frowned. Then he sat by the bed, called the front desk and asked for a pot of honey water.

A few minutes later, the waiter brought water, along with a bowl of noodles.

"Sister Ruirui, Mr. Yuan drank wine and the chef made it."

He Jiarui was stunned by the call "Sister Ruirui". She took the tray and didn't think much about why she called herself that. She thanked her softly and closed the door.

She put down the tray and stared at it for another seven or eight minutes. The sound of water inside had not stopped and was still gurgling.

She walked to the bathroom door again and knocked on the door. While knocking, she said, "Yuan Zheng? Yuan Zheng! If you drink too much, don't shower for too long. Come out quickly!"

There was no sound inside. She waited for another five seconds and then asked in a loud voice: "Are you fainting inside? It's easiest to faint if you drink too much and take a shower! Come out quickly!"

"Honey..." Yuan Zheng's voice finally came from inside, sounding a little weak, "I'm really touched that you care about me like this. I'm fine..."

"Yuan Zheng, what's wrong with you? Why are you so weak when talking?" He Jiarui asked doubtfully, but the faucet inside was still open.

Yuan Zheng had been under the shower for so long, and the desire in his body was still raging, with no intention of stopping. He was so uncomfortable that he almost couldn't hold on.

"Ruirui," he said, "you go and sleep with the second sister-in-law tonight. Go quickly."

He Jiarui heard this strangely outside and blurted out, "Why?"

"Then you want to sleep with me?" Yuan Zheng asked.

He Jiarui curled his lips and didn't know what was going on. Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, with a look of surprise on his face. He hesitantly patted the bathroom door and asked tentatively: "Yuan Zheng, are you that?" What happened?"

Inside, Yuan Zheng said nothing.

"Is it... Chinese medicine?" she asked.

After a few seconds, the sound of water stopped. He Jiarui took several steps back involuntarily.

Yuan Zheng's voice came from inside, and he said frankly: "Yes. I feel very uncomfortable now."

After receiving the confirmation, He Jiarui's eyes widened with shock, "What should I do? I'll take you to the hospital."

"Usually in this situation, shouldn't it be you, the wife, who helps?" Yuan Zheng asked in a joking tone.

"Ah?" He Jiarui exclaimed, "Are you serious? But we haven't—"

With a "crash", the bathroom door was pushed open. Before she could finish her words, she saw Yuan Zheng walking out shirtless. She screamed subconsciously, covered her eyes with her hands, and turned around.

"What's it called?" Yuan Zheng laughed, "I'm not naked."

He Jiarui turned her back to him, took a long breath, and asked, "Has the effect of your medicine worn off?"

"No." When Yuan Zheng saw the honey water, he poured himself several glasses of honey water, then picked up the phone as if to send a WeChat message to someone.

He Jiarui slowly turned around and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he had a towel wrapped around his waist. Then I looked up along the waist, and the further I looked, the straighter my eyes became. The abdominal muscles, the chest muscles, and the biceps looked even more charming against the wheat complexion.

"Honey, if you keep staring at me like that, I'm not sure I can bear it. It just so happens that we are not married, so I'll do it for you tonight. You can be considered a favor to me. ." Yuan Zheng teased her, and then walked towards the door, just as the doorbell rang outside.

He Jiarui was exposed by him straightforwardly, and he was a little embarrassed, and muttered: "You can still use words to make me happy, I don't think you are too serious."

Yuan Zheng came back with his clothes pocket. When he heard her words, he threw the bag unexpectedly, grabbed her, and pressed her in front of the wardrobe.

He Jiarui panicked and grabbed his arms with both hands. The heat coming from her hands and the heat rushing toward her face seemed to remind her that he was very serious.

He Jiarui stared at his red eyes, her throat rolled up and down, and she tried to push him. Her voice trembled slightly and she said, "Calm down, don't be impulsive!"

Yuan Zheng's head gradually lowered, and he involuntarily moved closer. His voice was hoarse and bewitching, and he asked: "Ruirui, if I am impulsive, will you hate me?"

He Jiarui's face turned red. She felt the changes under him and couldn't help but hide back, but there was nowhere to hide.

She lowered her eyes, turned her head away slightly, and pursed her lips without speaking.

Yuan Zheng sniffed the fragrance emanating from her body, and with all his patience, he just rubbed his forehead against hers and stood up straight.

"I know you don't want to, so I won't force you." As he said this, he picked up the bag on the ground, took out the clothes from inside and started to put them on.

He Jiarui lost her restraint and slowly loosened the hand tightly clenched by her side. She was too embarrassed to look at him and turned her back.

"Are you going to the hospital?" she asked softly.

There was a sound of a leather strap pricking behind me, "Yeah, what else? Find someone else to help me?"

"That's not what I meant." He Jiarui turned around and looked at him, "I'll go with you."

Yuan Zheng said: "No, I'll ask someone to accompany me. You can go to sleep."

He Jiarui also knew that following her would only bring "trouble" to him, so she didn't insist and sent him to the door, "Then be careful on the road."

"Okay." Yuan Zheng's breathing became thicker again, sweat dripped from his forehead, and it was very hard to endure.

He opened the door, looked back at her, turned and left.

He Jiarui closed the door, returned to the bed, and threw herself into the bed. Closing her eyes, she saw the scene of Yuan Zheng bullying her just now, the male hormones and his deep and forbearing eyes. Before she knew it, her heart was already beating like thunder.

"He's a man!" She said to herself, "I knew how to go to the hospital and didn't force myself. I could do it."

She turned over and thought to herself, if he really used force on her, would she hate him? She thought for a long time and decided that it wouldn't be possible. After all, they were husband and wife.

Husband and wife... She laughed at herself again, how could there be a couple like them? She suddenly felt that being a couple with Yuan Zheng was too boring, and she wanted to change something.

This thought jolted her heart. How could she have such an idea? Could it be that Yuan Zheng had some influence on her subtly?

She covered her head with the quilt in annoyance. When she closed her eyes, she saw his perfect and attractive figure with eight-pack abs, and her heart beat faster!

"I can't sleep now." She sat up, took her phone and started playing games.

I don't know when I fell asleep. Anyway, when I woke up, it was already bright outside. He Jiarui felt that half of her body was pressed by a heavy object, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

She stretched out her hand and pushed it, but the heavy object didn't move. She shouted impatiently, "Get out of the way."

This sound worked quite well. The feeling of oppression on my body was gone, replaced by Yuan Zheng's voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to press you down."