Overlord wife 1.9 meters

The moment this sentence was finished, Jiang Su couldn't bear it anymore, and shed uncontrollable tears.

It's so exciting, it seems that there is still an onion under my eyes.

Jiang Su blinked desperately, her eyes became more and more red, as if she was bullied to the point of tears.

So the person who wiped the tears became Fu Zhiyu.

He glanced at the onions on the ground, and couldn't help laughing at Jiang Su's teary face.

"It's so spicy." Jiang Su regretted using onions, but the plot was finally over.

Then there is a scene of smelling body fragrance and kissing, but he has red eyes and really can't get into the scene.

Jiang Su sat on the edge of the bed, wiped the corners of his eyes with a paper towel, and after a few minutes of relief, he finally stopped crying and his eyes were no longer sore.

The doctor came over not long after, and when he said Fu Zhiyu's wound was fine, Jiang Su was furious, grabbed his collar with a sullen face, and repeated his words: "The wound is fine?"

That expression, which was more gloomy and frightening than the sky before the storm, made the doctor change his words tremblingly: "Yes, there is something! I, I will deal with it immediately."

Jiang Su loosened his collar: "Hurry up."

I apologized to him in my heart: I have to, brother, don't blame, don't blame.

The doctor treated the wound according to the severity, fearing that Jiang Su would not be satisfied, so he prescribed medicine before leaving.

Jiang Su squatted beside the bed, pulled Fu Zhiyu's legs away, and blew on Fu Zhiyu's knee while applying medicine.

"Woman, do you know that you make me so distressed that I can't breathe?"

"Be careful next time, call me if you have anything to do, you know? A woman." Jiang Su raised his head, staring at Fu Zhiyu with a fiery gaze.

Fu Zhiyu: "..."

He suppressed his laugh and nodded aggrievedly, "Aotian, I understand."

"Woman, let's start." Jiang Su put away all the medicines, stood in front of Fu Zhiyu, gently picked up his long hair and smelled it obsessively, "Honey, your hair smells so good."

Just seeing the way Fu Zhiyu pursed his lips and resisted, Jiang Su knew how idiotic his expression was, but he couldn't stop, he had to continue. Smell: "Woman, you smell so good."

"Is there? No, I didn't wear perfume, so there is no smell." Fu Zhiyu blinked with an innocent look on his face.

Jiang Su couldn't help giving a thumbs up, thinking that Fu Zhiyu's innocent expression was well played.He touched the tip of Fu Zhiyu's nose with his nose, then put his arms around Fu Zhiyu, and said in a low voice, "Idiot, it's your body fragrance. Tell me, do you want to use your body fragrance to charm me?"

Fu Zhiyu: "No, Aotian, you must have heard it wrong."

"Little idiot, I can't smell it wrong, it's your body fragrance." After Jiang Su said affectionately, he put Fu Zhiyu on the bed, and kissed his lips involuntarily.

The night outside the window was thick, and the room was silent. Jiang Su looked at Fu Zhiyu below him without blinking, because it was too quiet, all her attention was focused on her lips.

Fu Zhiyu's lips were very hot, so hot that Jiang Su's mouth was a little dry, and the palms beside Fu Zhiyu were sweating.

On the contrary, Fu Zhiyu was very calm, looking at Jiang Su with deep and dark eyes, without any emotion.

Anyway, in the novel, it is only about two people kissing and there is no reaction.

Jiang Su counted down ten seconds in her heart, got up from Fu Zhiyu, waved her hand and fanned her face, "Should it be all right? Let's go to bed when it's all right, I'm already very sleepy."

After saying that, he immediately turned off the light, afraid that Fu Zhiyu would see his blushing, but he didn't want to be self-defeating.

The silver-white moonlight shone in from the window and fell on him. Fu Zhiyu could clearly see his blushing and embarrassed appearance.

There was a low laugh in the room.

Jiang Su paused, looking at Fu Zhiyu: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, the plot is over, you can go to sleep." Fu Zhiyu sat on the bed with his hands behind his back, his posture looked loose and lazy.

Jiang Su couldn't see his expression clearly, but could only see his blurred outline, and caught his gaze unexpectedly.

He seemed to see a gentle smile in Fu Zhiyu's eyes, but he was not sure because it was too dark.

Jiang Su withdrew his gaze, moved to the bed, tied his hands after lying down, closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.

Fu Zhiyu hadn't gone to bed yet.

Fu Zhiyu sat at the end of the bed and stared at him.

Fu Zhiyu...

Jiang Su suddenly opened her eyes and sat up, looking at Fu Zhiyu: "Woman, can't sleep? Do you want me to hug you to sleep?"

Fu Zhiyu didn't speak, but still stared at him.

Jiang Su thought he was going to refuse, just when he was about to lie down, he heard him say with a smile: "It's ok, Aotian."

Jiang Su: "???"

He was a little unbelievable: "Do you really want me to sleep with you?"

"Of course I'm joking, Aotian." Fu Zhiyu smiled, got up and closed the curtains, and lay on the bed, "Good night, Aotian."

Only then did Jiang Su lie down again, but he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

In the end, listening to Fu Zhiyu's gentle breathing, the last bit of drowsiness disappeared, so he just opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, silently counting sheep in his heart, trying to hypnotize himself.

I don't know how long it took before Jiang Su felt that his eyelids were getting heavy, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In a daze, he was tightly grasped by a big hand that came from nowhere.

Jiang Su woke up from the pain, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that it was dawn.

He turned his head and found that Fu Zhiyu did not know when half of his body came over from the bed, holding his hand, his face was pale, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face was distorted in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Su was taken aback, "Are you sick? What's wrong?"

"Stomach hurts," Fu Zhiyu said with difficulty, dense sweat already appeared on his forehead, "I don't know why, but it suddenly hurts."

Just after finishing a sentence, Fu Zhiyu held onto Jiang Su's hand even tighter, Fu Zhiyu looked at Jiang Su weakly, "Just give me a bite."

Jiang Su was stunned, and before he could answer, Fu Zhiyu had crawled over and bit him on the shoulder.

Fu Zhiyu bites as hard as his stomach hurts.

Jiang Su let out a scream and gasped: "Woman, you should give me a chance to react! It hurts me to death! Let go first, let me go!"

He frantically pulled Fu Zhiyu, trying to let Fu Zhiyu loosen his shoulders first, and continued slowly by himself.

But Fu Zhiyu grabbed his stomach with one hand and hugged him with the other, he didn't let go.

Jiang Su experienced how much Fu Zhiyu's stomach hurt in a disguised form, and finally stopped struggling and lay weakly on Fu Zhiyu's shoulder: "Woman, your teeth are really good."

"Woman, are you ready?"

"No matter how bad you are, I will be bitten to death by you."

"I'm dead, you remember to collect my body."

"When the forensic doctor knows that I was bitten to death by you, will he laugh at me and suspect that you are a zombie?"

"..."

I don't know how many words he said, Fu Zhiyu finally let go of him, but the situation still didn't get better, on the contrary, it got worse. He covered his stomach with his hands, rolled back and forth on the bed, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent.

This symptom brought a possibility to Jiang Su, who was clutching his shoulders and grinning his teeth, and quickly asked Fu Zhiyu: "Is this kind of pain you can't describe where it hurts? Is there an inexplicable feeling of swelling? Most of it is concentrated in the belly?"

Fu Zhiyu pursed his lips while rolling and nodded, stretched out his hand, trying to grab Jiang Su, gritted his teeth and said: "Hit, hit 120, I feel like I'm about to die..."

Jiang Su held Fu Zhiyu's hand tightly, watched him say a word slowly: "It's okay, woman, you are the aunt who came, today is the first day, that's why it hurts so much. If you persist in today, you will be much better , you wait, I'm going to make brown sugar water for you to drink now."

Fu Zhiyu: "?"

Big-aunt-mother? ? ?