The flash marriage husband turned out to be a domineering president of hundreds of billions

"Husband, isn't there a ghost?"

Lu Wanqing woke up instantly. She had been lying on the bed, sleeping with Ji Xiu Han. Her kick did not hit a ghost, but kicked Ji Xiu Han away and under the bed.

Lu Wanqing jumped off the bed and went to see Ji Xiuhan.

But Ji Xiuhan was still wrapped in a quilt and lying on the ground with his back, his hands covering his waist, his face full of pain.

"Did I kick you in the waist?

How badly are you injured? Let me take a look!"

Seeing Ji Xiuhan's grinning face, Lu Wanqing said hurriedly.

Ji Xiu Han was physically strong, so it would have been fine if it were normal times, but when he was sleeping, his whole body was in a relaxed state, so the sudden kick on his waist naturally made Ji Xiu Han feel extremely painful.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Lu Wanqing reached out to pull Ji Xiu Han, and Ji Xiu Han called out twice.

Lu Wanqing quickly let go of her hand, her face full of apology: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kick you, I just had a nightmare, in which I encountered an evil ghost rushing towards me, and I kicked it hard without thinking!

Who would have thought that I would kick you in the waist!"

"What the hell? It's just your imagination!"

Ji Xiuhan said resentfully.

There is no doubt that what you think about during the day will appear in your dreams at night.

Lu Wanqing always thought that there was a murder on the island, or that there was something mysterious going on, which was why no one came.

So, I had a nightmare about ghosts at night.

This dream was nothing special, but it brought him bad luck.

"I'm really sorry, come, let me help you get on the bed!"

Lu Wanqing finally took off the quilt wrapped around Ji Xiuhan, slowly helped him sit up, and then lay him down on the bed.

Fortunately, the weather was a bit cold, Ji Xiuhan was covered with a blanket, and he was wearing sportswear, so he did not get seriously injured.

"Hubby, lie down first. I'll go look for it. Auntie prepared a lot of things for us, and it seems there are medicines too!"

Lu Wanqing walked out of the bedroom quickly and soon found a large number of commonly used medicines in a suitcase.

There are not only various cold and flu medicines and trauma medicines, but also some medicines suitable for couples.

Especially those trademarks and pictures, which made Lu Wanqing's eyelids twitch and her face flushed.

Li Yue'e, such a dignified person, actually bought her so many things for sex, and she had never seen or heard of them before.

Although she didn't read the instructions carefully, she got the general idea by looking at the pictures.

"Have you found the medicine for traumatic injuries?"

Ji Xiuhan looked at Lu Wanqing who had rushed back and asked hurriedly.

"Found it, there's a plaster!"

Lu Wanqing quickly took out a plaster.

"Wife, why is your face so red?"

Ji Xiuhan soon discovered something was wrong.

"Am I blushing?"

When Lu Wanqing thought of the pictures of bedding she had just seen, her blood boiled and her face turned even redder.

"Wife, are you feeling unwell, or did you see something you shouldn't have seen?"

Ji Xiuhan became more and more puzzled and asked hurriedly.

"My face has always been like this, when did it turn red? It's your eyesight that's not working well!

Stop talking nonsense, turn over and lie on your stomach, pull up your clothes, and I'll put some plaster on you and give you a massage."

Lu Wanqing directly tore open the ointment box and instructed Ji Xiuhan.

Why is this woman blushing? Could it be that she didn't dream about evil spirits at night, but had that kind of dream?

As the saying goes, sex, both men and women, have those needs when they reach this age, so it is normal to have that kind of dream.

I wonder if the person in her dream is herself or someone else?

Ji Xiuhan lay on the bed, his mind wandering.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt. I couldn't help but ask, "Wife, was the person you dreamed about last night me or someone else?"

Lu Wanqing was still reading the instructions for the plaster and said without thinking: "Nonsense, of course it's not you, how could it be you?"

"If it's not me, then who is it? Do you have another man?"

As soon as Lu Wanqing finished speaking, Ji Xiuhan suddenly turned over and asked loudly.

As he turned over quickly, he felt a pain in his waist and couldn't help but scream.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Wanqing was startled and shouted quickly.

"Who is that man? Where did you meet him? Was he from high school, middle school, or college?"

Ji Xiuhan's tone became increasingly harsh, his expression became grim, and his eyes widened.

"What? Who is that man? Which man?"

Lu Wanqing was suddenly confused.

"The man you dreamed about!"

Ji Xiuhan said viciously.

"Isn't it just an evil ghost in the dream? There is no man at all. How would I know who he is?"

"It turns out to be an evil ghost, not a man. Don't you know him?"

“Nonsense, of course I don’t know ghosts!

Why do you ask, what's going on in your mind?"

Lu Wanqing quickly realized something was wrong and questioned loudly.

"Nothing, I'm just asking casually, go on, go on!"

Ji Xiuhan's face suddenly lit up with joy. He turned over and continued to lie on the bed, lifting up his clothes around his waist, acting extremely well-behaved.

"It's really incomprehensible. You're a grown man, but I don't know what's going on in your head all day. Can't you be normal? Can't you be a normal man?"

Lu Wanqing looked at Ji Xiuhan with contempt.

I hate that iron cannot become steel.

Ji Xiu Han has such good conditions, he is the male god in the eyes of countless women. He can find any woman he wants. But he has a dirty heart and wants to turn himself into a woman and like men.

"I'm normal, of course I'm normal, I'm the most normal man! Come on, wife, put the plaster on me!"

Ji Xiuhan lay on the bed, mumbling.

After applying the plaster, Lu Wanqing gently rubbed the bruises with her fingers to promote blood circulation.

Her slender fingers gently rubbed her waist. Although Ji Xiuhan still felt pain, he hummed in comfort.

This feeling is really good.

Lu Wanqing listened to his strange humming for about three to five minutes, then stopped and walked out, completely ignoring Ji Xiuhan's protests.

Look at the time, it's already six o'clock in the morning.

Lu Wanqing walked out of the room, looked around, and stood on the second floor to look at the entire hotel and the island.

After all, it was early in the morning and the sky was still dark. Everything around was quiet, making it seem particularly peaceful and beautiful.

The breeze with a hint of the sea scent makes people feel indescribably refreshed.

Lu Wanqing was in a good mood. It seemed that she had thought too much. No one had set up a trap for them to harm them. This night was peaceful and nothing happened.

After strolling back and forth on the second floor for a while, Lu Wanqing washed her face, brushed her teeth, and took a shower, feeling refreshed.

Back in the suite, Ji Xiuhan was still lying quietly on the bed, extremely docile.

"Honey, does your waist still hurt?"

"It still hurts, it hurts a lot, come over and give me a massage, it will be better once you massage it!"

"A massage will do the trick?"

Lu Wanqing looked at Ji Xiuhan's eager gaze with a look of disgust.

Has this bastard changed his personality and no longer likes men, and wants to get close to me?