She spoils the villain

Chapter 4 The word husband is his switch

"A relative is here."

Long Xingluo: "..."

The young man's expression was stiff, and the way he looked at her clearly said "I won't believe you".

Wen Zhixia, who has lost too much blood, has no strength to explain now. She has a problem with her. When she visits relatives, her stomach hurts like hell.

Now she can only lie on the bed like a robot with no electricity, watching the peerless beautiful boy go out.

Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Wen Zhixia frowned and continued to fight the pain.

She didn't expect that after a while, the beautiful boy would come back with a steaming bowl of ginger brown sugar water in his hand.

"Get up and have a drink."

Wen Zhixia felt warm in her heart, but she wanted more.

"I have no strength, can you feed me, husband?"

She blinked her big eyes and looked at him pitifully, yes! The 30-year-old aunt is so shameless~
The word "husband" was simply Long Xingluo's switch, the beautiful boy's ears blushed quickly, and he resigned himself to helping her up.

Wen Zhixia took advantage of the situation and leaned in his arms, looking up at him with big eyes.

She really has been eating tofu for 1 years~
Long Xingluo's heart was actually beating like crazy.

Whether it was before or after marriage, he and Wen Zhixia had never had such a tender moment.

Warm... like they've been in love for a long time.

Even though this moment was all set by her, he was still damn willing.

Because...he was greedy for every bit of warmth she gave her.

Naturally, Wen Zhixia couldn't read as many psychological activities as the beautiful boy, and she is now happily watching him feeding herself water one mouthful at a time.

"Does it still hurt?"

Wen Zhixia is actually much better, but she talks nonsense as soon as she opens her mouth.

Late at night, Long Xingluo still couldn't sleep.

Borrowing the moonlight, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the person in his arms. His long eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly, and two gray shadows fell on his white and smooth face, as delicate as an angel.

He uncontrollably kissed the girl's forehead lightly.

"Wen Zhixia, even if you lie to me, can you lie to me for a little longer?"

Wen Zhixia, who fell asleep, didn't know that she had a terrible dream.

In the dream, she was like a bystander, watching Long Xingluo divorce his scumbag ex-wife, he completely blackened the storm and grew up, bought Long's, and became the tyrant of Haicheng.

Afterwards, the scumbag's ex-wife suffered crazily revenge from Long Xingluo, and the people whom the scumbag's ex-wife hooked up with were either disabled or their families were destroyed.

And the scumbag's ex-wife herself was finally locked up by Long Xingluo in a dark prison.

As soon as the screen changed, she turned into a scumbag ex-wife in a black cell, and suddenly met Long Xingluo's terrifying eyes.

Long Xingluo smiled strangely and frighteningly: "Wen Zhixia, how do you want to die?"

I don't want to die!
Wen Zhixia, woke up!
As soon as she stretched out her hand, the other side of the bed was cold.What about Longxingluo people?

(End of this chapter)