Returning with cubs, ex-husband begged for reunion

Sheng Nanzhi turned her face away, and there was a hint of anger in her words, "I'm not a child anymore, so I don't need you to feed me medicine here, put the ginger soup and medicine here, I'll take it later That's it."

Fu Chenmo narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of displeasure.

After a while, Fu Chenmo put the ginger soup in his hand on the small tea table beside the bed, then stood still and asked one last time, "Sheng Nanzhi, let me ask you one last time, do you drink ginger soup now?"

Sheng Nanzhi didn't even turn her head, and buzzed back: "I don't drink."

Yes, the tone is quite firm.

Fu Chenmo walked towards the door with strides, Sheng Nanzhi raised her autumn eyes in astonishment, she thought Fu Chenmo was going to leave.

That's really a bit strange, Fu Chenmo doesn't look like such a talkative person.

Sure enough, Fu Chenmo walked to the door, just to make sure the door was closed.

After confirming that the door was closed, Fu Chenmo walked to the window and closed the curtains.

The room was dark in an instant, and because it was daytime, only a light by the bed was turned on in the room.

Under the dim light, Sheng Nanzhi frowned, and then reluctantly turned sideways, "What are you doing?"

"Punish disobedient people, I naturally have my own way."

As he said that, Fu Chenmo slowly raised his handsome hand, put it on the button, and started to undo the button.

Sheng Nanzhi shrank back unconsciously, "Fu Chenmo! Do you still have the law of the king?"

Fu Chenmo paused his movements, "I am Wang Fa."

After finishing speaking, he looked towards Jiang Tang, "You still have a chance to choose, whether to drink it or not."

Sheng Nanzhi's lips were pouting high, she got up reluctantly, and took the initiative to pick up the ginger soup.

"Can't I drink?"

The way this man punishes people is so... what the hell.

Sheng Nanzhi picked up the ginger soup, pinched his nose and brought it to his mouth.

Fu Chenmo looked at the scene in front of him with a little satisfaction, and picked up the medicine beside him, "It's just right, I took this medicine too."

But just as he finished speaking, the person on the bed let out a snort, and immediately turned his head towards the side of the bed.

When Fu Chenmo looked down, there was a mouthful of unswallowed ginger soup on the ground.

Sheng Nanzhi was breathing violently, as if that sip of ginger soup just now almost killed her.

She put the ginger soup in her hand on the coffee table in a fit of anger.

"Whoever likes to drink this ginger soup should drink it, I won't drink it anymore!"

Obviously, she overestimated herself just now, and thought she could drink it with her nose pinched.

But unfortunately, she really couldn't stand this thing.

The medicine in Fu Chenmo's hand was frozen in mid-air, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing that he kept looking at her, Sheng Nanzhi was still a little sullen, "What are you looking at, I said, I won't drink, anyone who likes to drink should drink, anyway, I won't drink!"

Seeing Sheng Nanzhi's stubborn and rampant appearance, Fu Chenmo couldn't help frowning.

"I really hope you can continue to be so tough later."

He leaned forward, and almost instantly, that cold breath poured into Sheng Nanzhi's nostrils.

His breath is very nice.

Sheng Nanzhi was a little confused, she pushed and pushed Fu Chenmo, but she couldn't push the person on her body at all.

"You don't need to take that medicine. Use other methods to reduce the fever."

With that said, he threw away the medicine in Fu Chenmo's hand.

In the next second, the quilt covering Sheng Nanzhi's body was lifted.

"no, do not want......"

Sure enough, Sheng Nanzhi lost the toughness she had just now, she could only submit herself to Fu Chenmo, whispering softly.

His thin lips wandered to her ear, gently rubbing her earlobe, "Isn't it too late to say no now?"

The numbness coming from her ears made Sheng Nanzhi even more dizzy at the moment.

The body temperature, which was already scalding, became even hotter after Fu Chenmo approached.

Now, it seems that it is too late to say anything.

His hands grasped a certain piece of softness with ease.

Sheng Nanzhi moaned softly, and her hands unconsciously wrapped around his back.

His body was slightly cold.

Just hugging like this seemed to really cool her down.

At some point, Sheng Nanzhi's protest quietly turned into a desire, more, more.

Fu Chenmo led her, climbed layers of high mountains, and crossed endless steep mountains, vowing to lead her to the peak.

"Shen Mo..."

Deep in love, Sheng Nanzhi bit his earlobe, suppressed his voice and whispered his name softly.

"I am always here."

His voice, at this moment, is even more low, like a cello, very nice.

"I want......"

Feeling the soft panting under his body, and the "I want", Fu Chenmo took a deep breath.

It shouldn't have ended here, but seeing Sheng Nanzhi's swollen cheeks, his heart ached and he couldn't bear to torture her like this anymore.

The breeze blew gently, the edge of the bed swayed slightly, and there were only a few gasps in the room.

Sheng Nanzhi pressed Fu Chenmo's shoulder firmly, and selfishly hoped that there would be no gap between the two of them.

Finally, the exhausted Sheng Nanzhi let go of her hand, her face flushed, and she gasped lightly.

The ginger soup was also cold, and the fever was almost gone. Fu Chenmo raised his hand and gently covered her forehead.

After feeling it for about ten seconds, Fu Chenmo withdrew his hand in satisfaction, "Well, it really works."

He got up, asked the servant to bring over a neat set of home clothes, and asked the servant to take out the cold bowl of ginger soup.

Sheng Nanzhi's expression relaxed a lot as he couldn't smell the ginger soup.

Fu Chenmo couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Do you hate drinking ginger soup so much?"

But it just tasted like ginger, and it wasn't too bitter. Fu Chenmo really couldn't figure out why Sheng Nanzhi hated it so much.

"I just don't like it."

She was a little more shy than before, and her cheeks were a little rosy.

"Okay, I won't drink ginger soup, but I need to take medicine."

With that said, Fu Chenmo poured a glass of warm water, "Come on, take the medicine, so that you don't need an injection tomorrow."

Thinking of Sheng Nanzhi's expression when the doctor said the injection just now, she knew without thinking that she was probably more afraid of injections than drinking ginger soup.

Sure enough, when it comes to injections, it will be useful in an instant.

Sheng Nanzhi hurriedly propped herself up with her hands, struggled to sit up, but the quilt covering her chest seemed to be disobedient and kept falling down.

Fu Chenmo just glanced at it, then said calmly, "There's no need to hide it, I've already seen clearly what I should see."

The more he said that, the more Sheng Nanzhi wrapped the quilt tighter, and when he took the water glass, he complained in a low voice, "Rogue."

Fu Chenmo just smiled, seeing that she took the medicine honestly, he left in peace.

"Take a break, and I'll ask the kitchen to make some dishes you like."