The rehabilitation work was carried out step by step. Liang Wenfan has always been a person with strong willpower. No matter when, Hu Xiaowei never saw him frown.
So when rehabilitation started, Hu Xiaowei always thought it was easy!
However, at night, when Xiaowei came back from taking a shower and saw Liang Wenfan lying on the ground in pain and sweating all over, she realized that things were not as simple as she thought.
"Wen Fan, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Hu Xiaowei quickly helped the sweating man on the ground, and felt extremely uncomfortable seeing him struggling to stand up!
"It's okay, I can still bear this little pain. Don't help me, let me do it by myself!" Liang Wenfan shook off Hu Xiaowei's hand and swayed half-crouched on the ground, using his good foot to support the ground.
Half of the body was tilted, and I kept exerting all my strength...
However, at this moment, he fell to the ground with a thud, and the pain spread throughout his body. He frowned tightly and said nothing. Hu Xiaowei sat down next to him heartbroken and helped Liang Wenfan again.
Get up and lean against her.
"Don't be anxious, take your time, everything happens step by step, the wound needs to be healed slowly!"
Wiping the sweat on Liang Wenfan's forehead with a tissue, she knew what he was thinking. He wanted to get better soon, but this matter should not be rushed!
"I know, you should rest quickly. We have to go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow!" Liang Wenfan gently patted Hu Xiaowei's little face and squeezed it distressedly.
After helping Wen Fan lie down on the bed and wiping the sweat off his body with a wet towel, Hu Xiaowei found a comfortable position and lay in Wen Fan's arms, sighing.
Today is the night before the Spring Festival. During dinner, everyone is tidying up and cleaning the house, making the Hu family's house spotless. The house is decorated in red, with lanterns and couplets hanging everywhere. The whole family moves together,
We also folded a lantern together and hung it on the wall.
"Xiaowei, is your family so lively every New Year?" Wen Fan put his arm around Hu Xiaowei's shoulders and stroked her gently. He felt that it felt so good now, quiet and stable, and he had the urge to stay here forever.
But, who knows if there will be a better future than now?
They don’t know, after all, the future is unpredictable, and everyone is looking forward to it!
"Yes, every year we prepare together like this and decorate the room together! Then we celebrate the New Year happily! What about you?" Hu Xiaowei put her hand on Liang Wenfan's left leg and massaged his affected area. The doctor said that massage can help
It is good for blood circulation and has a good promoting effect on rehabilitation.
Liang Wenfan was silent for a period of time. Just when Hu Xiaowei thought he would not answer, Liang Wenfan said leisurely: "During the Chinese New Year, I always have a meal with my grandpa at Liang's house."
Hu Xiaowei looked up at Wen Fan in confusion and asked, "Is it over?"
Liang Wenfan's dark eyes darkened, and he looked at Hu Xiaowei with a half-smile and smiled: "Yes, I have always been busy at work. Even on the Spring Festival, I was still at work!"
"No, is it really a holiday for you to be like this? To celebrate the holiday, you should put down all the trivial matters at hand and eat, drink and have fun happily. My father taught me!"
The massage force on her hands increased, and Hu Xiaowei clearly felt Liang Wenfan flinch. She continued to move around in a funny way, mischievously stroking his inner thighs. Unexpectedly, Liang Wenfan looked cold and rough on the outside, but his skin was quite delicate.
"Don't we have you now? In your home, I feel the simplicity and happiness that I haven't experienced in the past twenty years! Xiaowei, I live very happily here!" Liang Wenfan closed his eyes and rested, enjoying Hu Xiaowei's comfort.
, with an unusually soft heart.
This was the first time that Hu Xiaowei heard Liang Wenfan praise her family, and she became interested for a moment: "What about grandpa, it's been a few days since I moved here. If you feel any discomfort, my mother asked me to ask you."
After thinking about it, Liang Wenfan shook his head solemnly: "Grandpa is very happy here and is well taken care of by your parents."
"That's good!" Hu Xiaowei readjusted her posture and snuggled deeper into Liang Wenfan's arms. She smelled the smell emanating from his body, the faint smell of green bamboo, and was so happy that she was speechless.
At this moment, she felt something was a little abnormal about Liang Wenfan. She saw his big hands slowly sliding down from Hu Xiaowei's round shoulders, and then wrapped her small but full soft body, and pressed it lightly or heavily.
After rubbing it, Hu Xiaowei laughed foolishly, "Why are you touching it...this is ****!"
Liang Wenfan moved his mouth to Hu Xiaowei's ear and whispered: "What, you have feelings?" The voice was soft and hoarse, with an obvious hint of provocation and full of sex appeal.
Suddenly blushing with embarrassment, Hu Xiaowei moved her body in embarrassment, "Go to bed, go to sleep, don't make trouble!"
Seeing that Hu Xiaowei refused to comply, Liang Wenfan had no choice but to resort to his last resort and breathed out hoarsely: "Baby, do you want to watch me burn with lust and be burned alive?"
Hu Xiaowei's whole body felt soft all of a sudden, and she didn't know that the world was round! Liang Wenfan knew Hu Xiaowei's weaknesses best. Every time she wanted to refuse him, she would just call him "baby" and Hu Xiaowei would immediately surrender.
"Where are you burning? Why didn't I see it?" Hu Xiaowei breathed weakly, her softness was rubbed by his gentle and powerful hands, and a trace of happiness slowly fermented, bringing her a series of hot flashes.
Hu Xiaowei's face turned red all of a sudden, and she gasped slightly when she was out of breath, but she still had the guts to bite her lower lip to prevent any sound from escaping.
His hands became more and more wanton, Liang Wenfan smiled sullenly, pinched her to harden the little red fruit, he pushed forward maliciously, and pressed hard against Hu Xiaowei's waist, exuding fiery heat.
Holding Hu Xiaowei's head upright, Liang Wenfan slowly leaned down, gently pressed his thin lips against Hu Xiaowei's red mouth, tossing and turning, their lips were tightly pressed together, and they were immersed in each other.
A trace of soft moans overflowed from between the two of them, and it was impossible to tell whose voice was uncontrollable, but it turned out that this kiss was a spark that could start a prairie fire, quickly igniting the simmering passion between the two.
The clothes were abandoned under the bed, and the two people entangled on the bed were pressed together tightly, "Wen Fan..." Hu Xiaowei's delicate voice was charming, especially seductive in the dark night, and the blood of those who listened was surging.
"Wrong, the punishment will be increased again!" Liang Wenfan tore off the last piece of fabric from Hu Xiaowei's body, picked it up with his big hands, and rubbed her already muddy soil. His finger movements were so nimble that Hu Xiaowei opened her eyes wide and kept exclaiming...
...The stimulation was so intense that she felt like she was in dire straits.
"What's wrong?" Hu Xiaowei's big, watery eyes looked at Liang Wenfan, who had blue veins popping out of his forehead. Looking at the patient look on his face, there was a hint of sweetness in her heart.