Cute and sweet wife: the president's husband asks for a hug

Chapter 80 What are you doing?

When Luo Qing'er opened her eyes again, it was already afternoon.

She wanted to sit up, but as soon as she got up, she couldn't help gasping.

The muscles all over his body hurt as if they had been beaten.

She lowered her head, and saw that her body had been changed into clean clothes, and the small wounds cut by the stones in the water had also been treated, which was obviously done by that aunt.

Feeling warm in her heart, Luo Qing'er raised her head to look for Leng Lingye's figure.

What she is currently in is a small house that is common in the countryside, with the simplest concrete floor and white walls, plain decoration, and a bed at each end of the room. She is lying on the bed on the right side, and she can vaguely see Leng Ling. Lying on the bed across the room at night.

She hurried over.

But when she saw Leng Lingye, she couldn't help being dumbfounded.

She originally thought that Leng Lingye should have changed his clothes and treated the wound like her, but she didn't think so at all. He was still in a coma, and he was still wearing the wet pants just now.Not only that, the wounds on his body have not been treated, he has already started to have a fever, and his forehead is very hot.

Luo Qing'er couldn't help turning around in a hurry.

What's going on, why didn't the wounds on Leng Lingye's body be treated at all?
"Little girl, you're awake."

When Luo Qing'er was in a hurry, a kind voice with dialect came from behind her. She turned her head and saw that auntie walking in with a basket.

"Auntie." She stood up anxiously, "I want to ask about my friend's wound..."

"Don't worry, I just went looking for medicine for your friend." The aunt smiled kindly, and took out various medicines from the basket, "We are just a small village, and there are no clinics or hospitals. Every family only has a little medicine for daily use, and your friend’s wound is too serious, so I had to borrow some for you, and you can see if you can use it.”

Luo Qing'er looked at those medicines, and they were indeed the most common, but the current situation was better than nothing, she thanked her aunt, and quickly took out the antipyretic medicine for Leng Lingye to swallow first, and then began to prepare to deal with the pain on his lower abdomen. Wound.

But the moment she saw the wound, she was in a dilemma.

The location of Leng Lingye's wound is very awkward, just a little above the belt of his trousers. If he wants to treat the wound, he must untie the belt.

She looked at the aunt behind her in embarrassment, "That...Auntie...can you help me..."

But the aunt seemed to guess what she was going to say, so she took a step back.

"No, no, little girl, Auntie, I have a husband. This young man is so good-looking. If I touch him, my family will be jealous to death."

Luo Qing'er: "..."

She finally understood why Leng Lingye didn't move at all after changing her clothes and bandaging the wound.

After a long time, this aunt is embarrassed...

"Then your husband..." she asked inquiringly.

"My man is not here. Our village is poor. All the men in the village have gone to work in the neighboring city S, leaving only some women and children in the village."

Luo Qing'er had a headache.

She looked down at the man in front of her. Although she was still in a coma, her facial features were still as handsome as a model in a magazine blockbuster, and the wound on her lower abdomen could not hide his perfect figure.

Luo Qing'er gritted her teeth.

never mind!

do my best!

Anyway, didn't Leng Lingye also see her at the hotel last time?Now that she's pulling his pants, it's a courtesy, right?

Thinking of this, her heart skipped a beat, and she touched Leng Lingye's belt.

Where's that... the buckle for the men's belt?Damn, she has never seen this kind of button before, how should I untie it.

It's a small belt, but it's hard for Luo Qing'er to break it.

She struggled for more than ten minutes, sweating profusely, and finally untied Leng Lingye's belt.

Leng Lingye's wound was finally completely exposed, but she tugged on his belt and got into trouble again.

Leng Lingye's pants are still wet, will he catch a cold if he wears them like this?
After all, she was her savior, Luo Qing'er gritted her teeth again.

Forget it, the good guy will do it to the end, help him take off the whole pair of pants!

Thinking of this, her heart sank again, and she tugged on Leng Lingye's belt.

But just as she was about to take off Leng Lingye's pants——

"what are you doing."

A cold voice suddenly sounded from above her head.

(End of this chapter)