"Don't look..." Mu Xiuhan stood up in panic, and then walked upstairs: "I'm going to take a shower."
Qiao Momo froze her fingers in the air, lowered them, and sighed.
My husband always doesn’t like being touched by her, so what’s wrong with that?
How about she try wearing that pair of pajamas tonight?
Is this okay? Her husband’s neck is just right, so she’s going to drive him and seduce him. What if she hurts him somewhere again?
Qiao Momo directly regarded Mu Xiuhan as a fragile thing that needed to be taken care of.
Mu Xiuhan stood in the bathroom. The scar had been peeled off. He had the body of a mature man, with wide shoulders and a narrow waist, and a clear and strong abdominal wall. There was a scar left on his back near his left shoulder. This was a real scar.
The area burned by the fire.
The running water washed his perfect body. He turned sideways and saw the scars in the mirror. A hint of inferiority flashed in his confident and proud eyes.
Although Qiao Mosa didn't mind the scars all over his body, he did.
She is such a perfect woman, so stunningly beautiful, how can I deserve to have her?
This was one of the reasons why Mu Xiuhan never dared to let Qiao Momo get close.
That day in the car, due to the properties of the drug, he lost his mind and wanted to have her once.
The next day, the blood stains left in the car proved how cruel and crazy he was, and she must have been injured.
But he still questioned her, making her feel so wronged.
"Damn it..." Mu Xiuhan punched the wall remorsefully. Mu Xiuhan regretted his ruthlessness at that time. When the truth is revealed, will she forgive herself?
Even if he had found out the truth, would she forgive him if he made that woman and Wu Hao kneel down and apologize to Qiao Momo?
Mu Xiuhan closed his eyes, shook off the water drops from his short hair, took off his bathrobe, and put it on.
After dinner, Qiao Momo's beautiful eyes began to move.
She first took a peek at Mu Xiuhan's expression, which was expressionless.
She took another peek at his neck, which was still wrapped in gauze.
Finally, she looked at his chest, the tight pajamas wrapping his strong body, and Qiao Momo swallowed.
She admitted that she was indeed a little moved.
"What are you looking at?" Mu Xiuhan had already noticed her strangeness and couldn't help but ask her with a smile.
"It's very late, go to bed." Mu Xiuhan looked away from her face with difficulty. This pretty and soft little face really had the power to make people commit crimes.
Qiao Momo quickly got up and walked to the room.
After thinking again and again, Qiao Momo opened the cupboard door and took out the pajamas.
"It's been almost two months since I got married." Qiao Momo sighed. Didn't she fail as a wife?
"No matter what, let's take action first." Qiao Momo changed out of her home clothes, picked out a pair of black pajamas and put them on.
The lace texture is light and drapey, very comfortable, and makes her protruding figure even more exquisite.
Qiao Momo blushed with embarrassment, put on a bath towel and walked to Mu Xiuhan's room.
Mu Xiuhan was also about to go to sleep. Suddenly he heard movement outside the door, and his handsome face was startled.
The next second, the door was pushed open and Qiao Momo walked in.
A pair of straight and slender jade legs appeared in Mu Xiuhan's sight. Looking further up, he saw the graceful and delicate body of a woman.
"Momo..." The man's voice suddenly became hoarse.
Qiao Momo took off her bathrobe and threw it on the sofa. With a pair of beautiful eyes, she came over shyly: "Husband, I...can I sleep with you?"
"you……"
"We are husband and wife. If we always sleep in separate beds, our relationship will weaken."
Mu Xiuhan: "..."
He didn't notice that his feelings were getting weaker, on the contrary, they were getting stronger and stronger.
"Don't feel inferior. I don't dislike you. Really, if you don't like to be seen by me, let's turn off the lights."
"Crack." The room fell into darkness.
Qiao Momo's nervous palms were sweating. She was so direct. Could he feel that she was not serious enough?
Mu Xiuhan tried his best to restrain the urge to knock her down.
"Are you really not afraid of me?" The man's voice was charming and charming.
Qiao Momo proved it with practical actions. She came over and threw herself into his arms.
The soft, warm and fragrant body makes a man's body shake.
"Husband." Qiao Momo called him emotionally.
Mu Xiuhan closed his arms and hugged her tightly.
Her body exuded a refreshing fragrance, and the man's heart was beating wildly.
I really want to turn into a wolf and pounce on her.
Qiao Momo felt the man's trembling embrace. She pursed her lips and snickered. Then, she used her feet to push the man onto the soft bed.
Mu Xiuhan leaned back, hugged her, and rolled into the bed.
"So proactive?" The man's breath was hot in his ears.
Qiao Momo's ears felt hot due to embarrassment, she moistened her lips with pink, and kissed his face. But the man suddenly pressed her against his neck.
Only then did Qiao Momo realize that the gauze around the man's neck had fallen off at some point, and her lips kissed the skin of his neck.
Qiao Momo's mind went blank, but she didn't feel there was anything to be ashamed of. He was her husband.
Mu Xiuhan felt like his soul was being taken away by her, his body was tense and his breathing was rapid.
Qiao Momo's little hands fumbled restlessly...
Suddenly, her hand touched the scar on his body and trembled slightly.
"Momo, stop." The man turned over in panic, pressed her down, and grabbed her hand.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Momo was surprised.
"No tonight." Mu Xiuhan's forehead was sweating, and his body was already screaming, but his reason told him that it was not appropriate now.
no?
Qiao Momo's imagination was wide open. When he said he couldn't do it, did he mean that he couldn't do it in that area?
"It's okay, let's take our time." Qiao Momo took care of his self-esteem, gently stroked his back, and then slowly stood up.
"Sorry..." the man's voice was hoarse.
"There's nothing to be sorry for, I understand." Qiao Momo comforted him as gently as possible.
As a man, it is sad enough if he is not capable, but it is even less dignified if he is rejected by his own woman.
"You go back to your room and rest." Mu Xiuhan lowered his head and kissed her tender face, then quickly took his clothes and entered the bathroom.
Qiao Momo sat blankly for two seconds, picked up the bath towel, put it on, and returned to her room.
Mu Xiuhan put his hands in front of the mirror, raised his head, saw two more kiss marks on his neck, and his thin lips couldn't help but curl up.
He has already felt her youthfulness and tenderness.
I took three cold showers to suppress the heat all over my body. I was destined to have no sleep that night.
Qiao Momo also suffered from insomnia until late at night, comforting herself to be patient and not to force things.
The next day, Qiao Momo came to the company and was in the cafeteria at noon when she heard several married colleagues chatting next to her.
"Today's men are not capable enough and have a bad temper. I'm really fed up with it."
"Men also go through menopause. Are they old enough?"
"Buy him red dates and gourd berries and drink it every morning, noon and night. It will be effective."
"No, I've soaked in it."
"I have an uncle who is a Chinese medicine doctor. The medicine he prepares is very effective. Do you want to buy it for your husband to try?" Sister Li said confidently.
"Is it really effective?" Several married women looked happy.
"Yes, my husband has tried it himself. I also have a cousin who has always wanted to have a son. After taking that Chinese medicine, she actually gave birth to a big fat boy."
"Give me one."
"I want to..."
Qiao Momo listened to their chat with her ears raised, and while there were few people around, she secretly dragged Sister Li to a corner.
"Momo, do you have a problem with me?"
"Sister Li, where does your Chinese medicine doctor open a shop?"
Sister Li understood immediately and asked with a smile: "What? Your husband needs it too?"
Qiao Momo blushed and nodded: "He is not in good health and needs to be replenished."
"Okay, this is the address. You can find it yourself and let me take your pulse to see what's wrong."
"Thank you, Sister Li." Qiao Momo burst into tears of gratitude when she got the address.
Sister Li sighed: "I just got married and something went wrong. Alas, it's so difficult for women nowadays."
Qiao Momo saved the old man's address on her phone and decided to go get a pair of medicines this Saturday.
In the private room of a high-end cafe, the strong aroma of coffee is intoxicating. Cheng Xiyao and Zhang Hui listened to the contents of the recorder, their expressions were shocked.