As a colonel from a special forces soldier, Situ Qinglang showed his strong physical fitness very well in this matter.

Extremely long endurance, super strong physical strength, and... all kinds of ordinary people. In short, it is tortured by sweethearts to death.

At first, sweetheart was able to cooperate, but in the end, they could only lie down and pretend to die. Situ Qinglang was endless. Sweetheart was tired and sore, but he didn't dare to say it.

Very hungry...

Why are you still keeping?

Aren't he tired?

I haven't eaten dinner yet!

Situ Qinglang was immersed in the daily life of his wife and his little wife, and he couldn't extricate himself. He lowered his head and saw sweetheart's pitiful little eyes, and then stopped.

"What's wrong, are you?" He wiped the sweat from sweetheart's forehead.

"Woo--" Sweetheart accused him with his eyes!

"What's wrong?" Situ Qinglang was confused and laughed and cried, "What's your expression? I think I'm too heavy?"

"Hungry!" Sweetheart complained aggrievedly, "We have been 4 hours, from 8 o'clock to 12 o'clock, my legs are numb!"

"You're still timed?" Situ Qinglang was surprised, but if Tianxin didn't remind him, he would have forgotten this.

Sweetheart pursed her mouth, as weak as the grass swaying in the wind, she muttered angrily: "Annoying, even if you want to, then we can continue after dinner!"

Situ Qinglang laughed and kissed the tip of her little nose. He reluctantly retreated and coaxed, "Okay, then let me let you go first, anyway, the future is long."

"Why do you have to emphasize the word "day"?" Sweetheart stared at him with disgust.

"Since you know, why do you need to say it?" Situ Qinglang knocked her head.

Sweetheart lay on the bed with her belly spread out, her whole body covered in sweat, her little chest was undulating, and she was panting.

My waist...she shouted in her heart!

And my PP! It’s all popular!

Situ Qinglang seemed to have just swam, and his whole body was wet and sweating down. He took a shower and took a warm towel to wipe the sweetheart.

Sweetheart couldn't even move a little finger, and lay there like fish on the chopping board, allowing Situ Qinglang to eat tofu while rubbing it.

"Your physical fitness is really bad. You can't stand it wherever you go." Situ Qinglang reminded him kindly while satisfying his selfish desires.

Sweetheart rolled her eyes weakly: "No one can stand your physical strength, okay..."

Spreading her legs and seeing the dazzling red blood on the bed sheet, Situ Qinglang felt distressed again. Thinking that this was the first time that Sweetheart was tortured like this by herself, guilt was overturned in his heart.

He gently wiped her body, wrapped her bathrobe, carried her out of bed, and placed her on the sofa.

"What are you going to do?" Sweetheart asked in confusion.

"The bed sheet needs to be replaced, your blood is stained." Situ Qinglang dialed the switchboard.

Sweetheart sighed and said that it was my virgin blood! It can cure all diseases! You actually stayed on someone else’s sheets!

Take the blade and scrape it down as a souvenir and treasure it forever!

The front desk quickly called the room service staff. Seeing the blood on the bed sheet, the girl who came to change the bedding was flushed and swallowed unbearably.

Situ Qinglang was also embarrassed and coughed, "Sorry, I will compensate according to the price."

"It's okay." Meizhi glanced at the sweetheart who was tilted on the sofa and Situ Qinglang, who was standing aside, her heartbeat even faster.

After a simple cleaning, the room service left. Situ Qinglang took the sweetheart back to the bed and kissed her little face: "What do you want to eat? I'll order you for dinner."

"Just be able to eat enough..." Sweetheart didn't care about picking at this moment!

She can still eat the whole beef with her head! This is really exhausting!

Based on the principle of feeding the little wife, Situ Qinglang thoughtfully ordered a steak meal. Sweetheart lay on the bed with messy hair and haggard face, which made Situ Qinglang feel extremely distressed after the afterglow.

"Are you tired?" He asked, rubbing the broken hair on her forehead, leaning halfway on the bed and hugging her.

"What do you think, I just wanted to become a child just now, forget it." Sweetheart complained pitifully.

"Why don't you tell me when you are tired?" Situ Qinglang frowned, "Didn't you tell me if you tell me if you feel uncomfortable?"

I'll ask you! Sweetheart rolled her eyes in her heart. You are so excited, how can I have the nerve to interrupt you! If you get more intense torture, wouldn't it be worth the loss!

Seeing that her eyes glanced over and over, Situ Qinglang showed his dissatisfaction with him, so he held her little hand in love and said, "It won't be like this in the future. The first time, I can't help but feel a little uncontrollable."

"My belly is bulging!" Sweetheart pointed at her lower abdomen and pouted dissatisfiedly, "Can you not do anything less?"

"I can't control such things." Situ Qinglang couldn't help but spread his hands.

Sweetheart rubbed her lower abdomen, and Situ Qinglang suddenly had the illusion that she was pregnant with a child, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

Can't get pregnant, right?

Is Ma Weiwei's words reliable? How do girls' menstrual periods and safety periods be calculated? He knows nothing at all, and this husband's behavior is too unqualified.

However, the matter had already happened, and he was reluctant to let Shenxin take the medicine afterwards. He heard that the side effects of that thing were quite serious, and Sifu was so angry that he was so angry.

"You won't... be hit, are you?" he asked tentatively.

Sweetheart was very nervous and shook her head and looked at the door: "No, Vivi said she couldn't, why didn't the food come yet? I want to eat people!"

"You have eaten a lot of people." Situ Qinglang was speechless by this little foodie. He rubbed her belly, "My descendants are all here with you."

"Can you stop saying it's so straightforward and rude!" Sweetheart looked at him contemptuously.

"This is the truth, what can I do?" Situ Qinglang looked calm.

The doorbell rang and the delivery service arrived.

Situ Qinglang went to open the door in a bathrobe. The sweetheart was still like a delicate flower. Without the support of the colonel, she collapsed.

The filet mignon was sizzling, and the air was filled with black pepper, coupled with the tomato sauce on the pasta, the scent of the poached egg... In an instant, the romantic atmosphere just created was completely destroyed.

I had known that I wouldn't have called it so heavy... Situ Qinglang had no choice but to turn on the ventilation system, and the belated dinner was served on the dining table.

Sweetheart sniffed and asked with a bent look: "Beef?"
Chapter completed!