Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

But the complexity in his eyes, which contained so much turmoil, was something she couldn't understand.

Li Beichen secretly thought that Li Xiangwan was almost a bridge of interests between him and the Li family. Once he wanted her to leave, and if he didn't like her, he would naturally not be happy for her to stay by his side. However, the Li family's gang was eyeing her, and the old man wanted him to give up. Li Nanxun made the wedding dress and gave up the Imperial Consortium.

Just wait for him to make a mistake.

In this case, he needs the Li family.

How could this little fool understand the depth of it? Li Beichen glanced at her and said, "No more. I'm starving. No matter how bad the food is, I will eat you!"

"..." The conversation suddenly changed. Wen Ning curled his lips secretly and ran back to the kitchen.

But what he said, even if it was fake to coax her, made her feel sweet, and she finally felt that he valued her.

Finally, two maids came to help and the dinner was finished.

Wen Ning stood beside the bed, feeding him food like a little daughter-in-law, and couldn't help but glance at his hands that moved freely.

"Look, you can't control the fine movements of your hands if your shoulder blade is injured." The man spoke righteously, but his hand was sliding files on his phone.

Wen Ning was so shocked that he was speechless. In short, he saved her with all kinds of wrong reasons.

Senyang also twitched the corners of his mouth silently, Mr. Li, will you die if you just say that you like your little wife to serve you?

It was obvious that he was enjoying himself to death.

The man who was enjoying himself to death frowned solemnly, "I haven't showered for a day. I'll wipe my body later."

Wen Ning's bowl was almost unsteady, and she took a peek at his mature and strong body. Her heart skipped a beat, and she blushed in embarrassment, "Why don't we let Assistant Senyang clean it?"

"Is it him that I saved with all my efforts?"

"..." The little woman suddenly murmured.

But Senyang was already very discerning and got out.

Wen Ning clenched his little fists and tried to reason with him, "But I'm embarrassed because I'm not that familiar with you."

"Don't be embarrassed, I allow you to admire my perfect body, just don't bear it." The man was noble, cold and arrogant, with dark eyes.

Wen Ning was completely defeated by him, his face was like a wall, and his mouth twitched, unable to find the words to refuse.

Anyway, if you are rescued by him, you will have to act like a cow or a horse.

Wen Ning closed the door tightly first and immediately went to get a basin of hot water. He picked up the towel with trembling hands and took off his clothes first. He silently said, "Don't think too much, just wipe it as if it were a sculpture."

But... there is no doubt that this sculpture of David is too beautiful. It is slender and graceful, with clear texture, strong and strong everywhere, and the skin is cold and white. It is different from the popular bronze color nowadays. It looks very noble at first glance.

She wanted to control her eyes, but she couldn't.

Li Beichen stared at her evilly, his small eyes kept looking at himself, his face was as red as an attractive apple, and his pink lips were biting.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he knew that she couldn't hold back her damn charm.

Oh, why don't you pounce on me?

But soon...it was the man who lost first.

Li Beichen's jaw tightened a little, "Are you okay? Hurry up."

Wen Ning's face was also hot, and he coughed lightly, "Okay."

She finished wiping it immediately.

The little wife hurried to the bathroom with hot water, closed the door, touched her face and breathed.

She couldn't help but feel resentful as she thought about it. She came out with clenched fists and negotiated with him again, "Can't you hire a male caregiver? You just..."

"Remembering just now, do you have any thoughts?" The man leaned on the bed, took a deep breath, and his eyes were dark.

Wen Ning's face turned red, "Don't be too bullying, L. I had a maid to help me with the cooking just now. You obviously just called her."

That's not because you, a little thing, can't handle it. How can he be willing to let her stand and bend over for a long time while she's pregnant?

Li Beichen rolled his eyes at her, "You don't love me anymore? Yesterday in the corridor, you kept saying that you would do anything as long as I wake up."

"..." Wen Ning stopped twitching. God, she never said such a thing.

Can this bitch not hold her accountable for a confession and allow her to express herself without any bottom line?

"Hiss." He suddenly twitched his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" Wen Ning ran over nervously.

The man pursed his lips weakly, "It hurts because you are angry."

"..." Wen Ning was doubtful, but she was afraid that he was really in pain. A trace of regret appeared on her face, "Then don't move. It's not enough that I love you. I'm willing to do anything for you, okay?"

She is helpless.

Someone's thin lips curved into a dark arc that said, "That's pretty much it."

"Well, come sleep with me." He said weakly.

It has to be said that a handsome man with a good figure is uniquely endowed with the ability to act coquettishly, which does not conflict with his maturity at all.

Wen Ning looked at his 'yandere appearance', which was even more bewitching when he was wearing a mask. As soon as she climbed into her little bed and lay down, he was dissatisfied and said, "It hurts me even more when you are so far away from me."

What does this have to do with distance? Under the command of his eyes, Wen Ning finally lay in his arms.

The hospital bed was not wide, and she was careful not to touch the wounds on his shoulder blades and brain.

She was a little tired, and her round eyes were drowsy as she wanted to sleep.

When someone saw it, he frowned and groaned. Wen Ning immediately woke up and asked, "Are you in pain again?"

He nodded sadly, with a cold look on his face, "Forget it, go to sleep." How could she have the nerve to sleep? If it weren't for him, it would be her who would have her head broken now.

Wen Ning frowned and stood up, "No, I'm going to find a doctor."

"What's the point of looking for a doctor? Can he make me feel pain free?"

"What should I do?"

The man's dark eyes glanced at her red lips. A warm lamp was turned on in the ward, shining softly from the top of her head, blurring her beautiful little face. Her eyes were so clear and warm that they almost burned him. Just now he...

Li Beichen looked at her little hand again and whispered, "Please press it gently for me."

Massage, that's fine, she can do it.

Wen Ning leaned up slightly and touched his head. His sharp short hair pricked the palm of her hand. She massaged it very carefully, blowing on his wound from time to time.

It was a subconscious action, but the little woman's motherhood and softness overflowed in front of him.

The hair fell down, like feathers tickling his face, which made it more and more itchy.

Li Beichen moved her little hand and said in a low voice, "It seems to be getting better. Just press it everywhere."

is that useful? Wen Ning started massaging hard, pressing his hard shoulders... Suddenly his hand was grabbed by him and placed on his waist...

When Wen Ning was a little confused, he took a deep breath, his Adam's apple rolling, lowered his head and pressed her face to kiss her.

The kiss made her eyes wide open and she was speechless. The kiss made her stop breathing and unable to think. When she finally noticed and resisted, Li Beichen breathed around her in a low voice, coaxing her like a little girl, "You said you were willing to do anything. I do it, it hurts so much now, young mistress..."

Wen Ning was like a little marshmallow, being suppressed by him. She stared in shame and did not dare to resist at all. After all, if she moved, she might hit his wound.

She had absolutely no power to fight back. She thought she must have been stunned by his kiss and didn't even know what he had done.

All I know is that a long time later, she ran to the bathroom with red eyes in confusion and stayed there for a long time.

When he came out, he still looked at her deeply and asked her apologetically, "Are you okay?"