Annoying wife by the pillow: cute husband wants a baby

Liang Tongtong felt sorry for his hard work, so she suggested: "I'll find you a professional massage therapist tomorrow, okay? Or I'll check first, which men's club massage is better, and then find the master to give you a massage?"

"No." A certain person closed his eyes and pretended to be playful, "I only accept you to massage me."

Liang Tongtong wanted to knock him on the head: "He will toss people."

She propped his head on her lap to make him lie more comfortably, and then clasped her fingers on both sides of his forehead, slowly massaging him back and forth.

For a long time they did not speak.

Jian Siheng didn't know whether he was asleep or awake, and kept his eyes closed.

Liang Tongtong moved his stiff fingers, and the fingertips touched his skin again.

His forehead is really good-looking, wide and full, the bridge of his nose is straight below, his cheeks are handsome, his thin lips are lightly pursed, and his lip line is straight.

Her palm was pressed against his face, and her fingers couldn't help but climbed up to his lips.

They kissed countless times, his lips were light pink, soft and delicate.

When he is quiet, his lips always contain inexplicable magic, tempting daydreams.

Liang Tongtong lowered her head and kissed Jian Siheng lightly on the lips.

Then she slowly moved away from his lips.

Jian Siheng never moved. Liang Tongtong thought that he might have fallen asleep, and when he was about to drag a pillow over, Jian Siheng suddenly opened his eyes.

"Tongtong, I suffered from a particularly serious skin disease when I was 11 years old, and it recurred when I was 13 years old."

Liang Tongtong was a little dazed, wondering why he suddenly said such a thing.

"Then?" she asked.

"That kind of disease has never appeared in Australia City before. It is contagious and not hereditary. It is called Papigil's disease, and it comes from Papigil Island in the Pacific Ocean."

"Then?" Liang Tongtong continued to ask.Her intuition told her that the island where Jian Siheng lived as a child was Papigil Island.

Jian Siheng's pupils were like pools of ink, looking at Liang Tongtong above his head.

Liang Tongtong's expression didn't change, he just waited for him to continue talking.

Jian Siheng's voice was a little hoarse, as if choked, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction: "Why didn't you ask me if I infected you?"

Only then did Liang Tongtong realize: "...you have already infected me?" But she didn't feel any discomfort.

"No." He still looked unhappy, "Why are you not afraid that I will infect you?"

Liang Tongtong felt that Jian Siheng really took this issue too seriously: "Aren't you living a good life now?"

Jian Siheng suddenly sat up and looked at Liang Tongtong: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"You didn't tell me Pal, Pappy, Pappy, this or that disease can kill you."

He almost stared at her: "then I'll tell you now."

"Then?" Liang Tongtong instinctively felt what else he wanted to say.

But Jian Siheng began to feel annoyed: "Then why don't you feel scared. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Liang Tongtong didn't know why he suddenly brought up this matter, let alone why he cared so much.

She was a little at a loss, but she knew that she must insist on telling Si Heng that it was nothing - he obviously had a heavy psychological burden, and she couldn't have the slightest stage fright at this moment, otherwise it would definitely increase his psychological burden.

Liang Tongtong stood up on her knees and hugged Jian Siheng: "Siheng, I have been very happy during the time I lived with you, and I think you are too. And you haven't relapsed since you were 13, right? Many people in the world have no There are no disasters, but there will be sudden natural disasters**. So the world will say, I don’t know which will come sooner, tomorrow or accidents.