Mr. can't like me that much

Chapter 133 Are you willing?
"Ni Ruoshui, do you want to kill yourself? You can think clearly, if you die, the whole Ni family will fall into my hands, are you willing?" Mu Nanyan deliberately changed the subject, fearing that he would be obsessed with lust, what? Everything can be done.

"Okay! I really want you to see that I can't die." Ni Ruoshui lowered her head and bit her neck, the atmosphere in the bedroom was extremely ambiguous.

Seeing his confused expression, Mu Nanyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and obviously felt the temperature of his body getting higher and higher, and the blood on his body even stuck to her.

Mu Nanyan suddenly pushed him away, "Hmm..." Ni Ruoshui called out in a low voice.

Ni Ruoshui has a little cleanliness, and Mu Nanyan has a big cleanliness. She was afraid that Ni Ruoshui would deliberately make out with him covered in blood in order to disgust her; so she gritted her teeth and agreed: "I'll just wipe it for you, let me go quickly. "

In fact, Mu Nanyan couldn't bear to refuse Ni Ruoshui's modest request; therefore, she agreed.

"This is my good Yan'er." Ni Ruoshui let go of her big hand on her wrist, and gently stroked her face.

"Crazy." Mu Nanyan rolled his eyes at him.

Ni Ruoshui let Mu Nanyan go with a smile, then grabbed her little hand and put it on the collar of his clothes: "Take off my clothes for me, don't hurt me."

"Take it off yourself, I'll fetch water."

"No, you take it off." Ni Ruoshui grabbed Mu Nanyan's hand, not letting go.

Mu Nanyan struggled for a while, but couldn't break free, so he could only obey him and carefully help him unbutton his clothes.

"Ah..." When the clothes fell off Ni Ruoshui's body, Ni Ruoshui gasped in pain.

"I'm already very light." The distance between Mu Nanyan and Ni Ruoshui was close at hand; observing his wound from such a close distance, Mu Nanyan's heart was clenched together, and he felt an urge to vomit.

"I know." Ni Ruoshui gritted her teeth and responded to Mu Nanyan.

Mu Nanyan raised her head and glanced at Ni Ruoshui, seeing that his face was pale, and she undressed less and less, for fear of making him more painful.

It took her 4 full minutes to take off Ni Ruoshui's clothes. Looking at the welts all over his body, Mu Nanyan covered her mouth and was about to vomit; she didn't even dare to look at Ni Ruoshui again.

"Pfft..." Ni Ruoshui smiled carelessly, thinking, wasn't she gloating just now?Why don't you take the opportunity to slap him a few times now?This is not Mu Nanyan's style.

After laughing, Ni Ruoshui approached Mu Nanyan and taunted, "Mu Nanyan, can you help me take off my clothes and get pregnant?"

"Are you disgusting?" Mu Nanyan's brows were furrowed.

Seeing this, Ni Ruoshui grabbed Mu Nanyan's little hand and put it on his belt: "Yan'er, you still have your pants on."

"Master Ni, can't you do it yourself?"

"No."

Mu Nanyan twitched her little hand, but Ni Ruoshui grabbed her even tighter. She bit her lower lip, raised her head, and looked straight into Ni Ruoshui's eyes: "How shameless?"

"No."

"Ni Ruoshui, don't take an inch, take a foot."

"Mu Nanyan, you are my wife, shouldn't you take care of me?"

Gritting his teeth, Mu Nanyan yanked Ni Ruoshui's belt. The ribs of the belt were on the scar on his lower back. Ni Ruoshui took a deep breath of pain and hugged Mu Nanyan.

Ni Ruoshui was playing a scoundrel, but Mu Nanyan had nothing to do with him. As the saying goes, if you reach out and don't smile, Ni Ruoshui is not angry, and she is embarrassed to find fault on purpose; so she tossed his waist with her little hands, and took off his pants.

Then, she pulled down his underwear and threw it on the ground, then turned around and went to the bathroom to fetch water, without looking at Ni Ruoshui the whole time.

Mu Nanyan wasn't shy, but Ni Ruoshui's wound made her unable to face it squarely.

After a while, Mu Nanyan brought out a basin of warm water from the bathroom, while Ni Ruoshui wiped the wound with a wet tissue.

Seeing this, Mu Nanyan immediately put the water on the ground, grabbed the wet tissue from Ni Ruoshui's hand, and scolded, "Are you crazy? Can this be used to wipe wounds?"

Ni Ruoshui was stunned by Mu Nanyan's scolding, but he smiled in the next second. He didn't ask Mu Nanyan if he loved him, but said helplessly, "It's uncomfortable."

Mu Nanyan ordered solemnly: "You lie on the sofa."

The sofa in the bedroom is dark green and made of genuine leather. Ni Ruoshui lay on it to prevent the wound from sticking to the cloth.

Seeing that Mu Nanyan was serious, Ni Ruoshui felt so warm, and slowly sat on the sofa without lying down.

Mu Nanyan picked up the water basin, knelt at Ni Ruoshui's feet, and carefully wiped his wound. When Ni Ruoshui cried out in pain, Mu Nanyan's small face moved close to his wound, blowing on him, letting him Comfortable.

At this moment, Mu Nanyan didn't remember that Ni Ruoshui was her husband, nor that Ni Ruoshui was his enemy, but only knew to help him clean his body and heal his wounds.

Ni Ruoshui couldn't move his eyes from Mu Nanyan's serious appearance. For a moment, the relationship between the two seemed to be back to the past. He was still the same him, and Mu Nanyan was still the same Mu Nanyan.

With such careful treatment, until three hours later, Ni Ruoshui's body was wiped clean by Mu Nanyan, and several layers of medicine were applied to the wound.

Mu Nanyan grabbed Ni Ruoshui's nightgown from the bed and put it on him: "It's all taken care of. Be careful these few days and don't touch the water."

"Yan'er, thank you." Ni Ruoshui's voice was softer than water.

Mu Nanyan suddenly raised her head, suddenly remembering her identity and her relationship with Ni Ruoshui.

He stared at Ni Ruoshui for a while, it was a long time since Ni Ruoshui expressed his sincere thanks, she was not used to it.

After being stunned for a while, she immediately squatted on the ground, packed up the bottles and cans of medicine, and pretended not to hear him.

Ni Ruoshui bent down and picked Mu Nanyan up from the ground: "Yan'er, I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

"Don't be so gross, I promised mom that I will take care of you, and I will take care of you if you don't thank me." Mu Nanyan was flustered and didn't dare to look into Ni Ruoshui's eyes; because she didn't expect that she would be like this Take good care of him.

"Mu Nanyan, let me talk to you properly, don't spoil the atmosphere."

Mu Nanyan raised her head, stared at Ni Ruoshui's face, and said disapprovingly, "Ah! The face hasn't been treated yet, so you can apply some medicine yourself."

"You wipe it off for me."

"Forget it, don't blame me for not reminding you, the girls will look down on you if you lose your appearance." Mu Nanyan just didn't want to talk to him seriously.

Ni Ruoshui took a deep breath and lifted Mu Nanyan's arm: "Mu Nanyan, let me talk to you carefully, you should be serious."

"I'm very serious! I'm telling you very seriously, if you don't treat your face, it will leave scars."

Ni Ruoshui couldn't explain clearly to her, so he held her face with both hands, and kissed her lips; Mu Nanyan pinched Ni Ruoshui, and Ni Ruoshui screamed in pain, the wound on his arm had just been healed , oozing blood again.

(End of this chapter)