If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Wan Chuncao came to Xu Muyu immediately and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Muyu stretched out his hand, and their hands grabbed each other at the same time.

As soon as he grabbed Wan Chuncao's hand, Xu Muyu relaxed.

"It's okay, I just haven't gotten used to it yet."

There is a big difference between a new wheelchair and an old one.

The old wheelchair was very old and there was always resistance when moving forward. Xu Muyu habitually pushed the new wheelchair in the same way he used the old wheelchair.

It turned out that the new wheelchair had no resistance at all and moved forward with just a push. He lost his balance and almost fell.

Fortunately, Wan Chuncao came and he caught her.

Wan Chuncao was relieved when she heard this. Knowing it was just a minor accident, she stood up and said, "I'm glad you're okay."

Xu Muyu still held her hand: "Yeah, it's okay."

Wan Chuncao didn't let him go either: "Let's try again, this time we'll go slower."

Xu Muyu still didn't let go of her hand: "Okay."

Wan Chuncao said this without turning back: "Then let's do it again."

"okay."

Having responded like this, Xu Muyu did not let go of her hand.

They said they wanted to do it again, but no one let go of anyone else, and no one moved.

The two of them just held hands, not even thinking of separating.

"puff……"

"Pfft..."

They both laughed out loud.

Once she started laughing, she couldn't stop, and all the shyness she had was gone.

Xu Muyu took the opportunity to pull Wan Chuncao onto his lap, hugged her and smiled.

Wan Chuncao stretched out her hand to block between them, but failed to block Xu Muyu's gaze, and her hand was caught by Xu Muyu.

"Ha ha……"

"Hahaha……"

They laughed twice more, then fell silent again and looked at each other.

Those who didn't have time to take a look in the morning were finally able to swallow their shame and take a good look.

Xu Muyu raised his hand and pushed the hair on the side of Wan Chuncao's face behind her ear. He just touched her face and looked at her steadily.

Wan Chuncao was also staring at Xu Muyu, feeling a little nervous as she felt the big hand caressing her face.

Xu Muyu stroked the side of Wan Chuncao's face, his fingers couldn't be more gentle. He touched the corner of her mouth and called her: "Tingting."

Wan Chuncao blinked and nodded to him: "Husband."

"Tingting..." Xu Muyu looked at her, and then looked at her again.

Finally, he rubbed the corner of her mouth, hung her hands around his neck, pinched her waist, leaned close to her, and bit the corner of her mouth.

Wan Chuncao fell backwards due to inertia, but he pulled her back and bit the corner of her mouth again.

He endured it, and squeezed out her name from his rolling Adam's apple: "Tingting..."

Wan Chuncao also closed her eyes, her waist was weak but she still backed away.

She said hiding, but her hands were still tightly around his neck. Her breathing was so shallow that she didn't dare to breathe any louder for fear of provoking him: "It's still daytime..."

Xu Muyu bit the corner of her mouth, forcing himself not to take another step closer: "I know..."

Wan Chuncao half opened her eyes: "And... my neck still hurts..."

"It hurts like a duck neck that hasn't been sucked clean..."

As soon as she finished speaking, they both opened their eyes and started laughing again.

"puff……"

"Hahahahaha..."

"Let me see where it hurts."

Xu Muyu laughed several times, and pushed her long hair back, and saw several red bite marks: "Is it here?"

His breath sprayed on her neck, and Wan Chuncao hid herself in itchiness: "Hehe...don't...itch...that's where you bit me, it hurts."

"I bit you, so I should be responsible."

Xu Muyu hugged her and gently bit her neck: "Tell me how to be responsible."

"If you want to take responsibility, don't bite. It's already printed."

Wan Chuncao tried not to laugh: "I saw it in the mirror today. My neck is all bruised."

Xu Muyu took another bite and his warm breath sprayed on her neck: "Where is it? Let me see. I can only see it if you don't move..."

"Stop it, stop it,"

Wan Chuncao was so itchy that she started to laugh and hide: "Don't mess around. I tell you, you will be locked up and arrested to reflect on yourself in broad daylight."

Xu Muyu hugged her, pressed his lips against her neck and smiled, "It's legal."

Wan Chuncao hid from him and laughed: "It's not legal, it's against public morals in broad daylight."

"No one saw it."

Xu Muyu put his arm around her waist and pulled her back. They were facing each other and he smiled at her: "If they see it, just let them see it."

Smiling, he raised his head to bite the corner of her mouth again: "What do you think?"

Wan Chuncao laughed and dodged his bite. She pushed his shoulder to prevent him from getting close: "You shameless bastard!"

Xu Muyu's eyebrows flew up, and he tried to bite the corner of her mouth again: "My face doesn't stink, if you don't believe me, take a look."

Wan Chuncao hid her hands over his face and said, "Don't come near me. Don't try to seduce me with that face of yours."

Xu Muyu curled his lips: "I didn't mean to do that. You have to take a look and see for yourself."

"I don't want to, get out of the way and go practice your wheelchair."

Guan Chuncao said so, but if she really saw Xu Muyu's face, she would immediately stop moving.

It's not smelly, but it's quite shameless.

Wan Chuncao reached out and rubbed Xu Muyu's face roughly: "Shame on you, shame on you."

Xu Muyu grabbed her hand, looked at her seriously, and bit the corner of her mouth as he wished: "As long as you like it."

"shameless……"

"Tingting..."

Xu Muyu adapted to his new wheelchair more slowly than he had expected. He had plenty of time, but most of it was used to do "other things".

The shyness in the morning was almost gone by the afternoon.

By the evening, it was completely gone.

But if you really do anything in Xu Muyu's mother's room, you will probably be thrown into a pig cage.

But, once the door is opened, how can it be closed again easily?

The lights were turned off, leaving only the warm light of the ambient light on the dressing table that they brought back from the balcony.

"Tingting..."

Xu Muyu put his hand into Wan Chuncao's pajamas, pinched her waist, hugged her fiercely, pulled her into his arms and bit her slender back.

Wan Chuncao's back was arched due to the bite. She turned her back to Xu Muyu and grabbed the pillow with her hands. Her fingertips turned white, but she didn't scream out.

Her pajamas were pulled down to her arms, exposing her entire back. Every spot that was bitten was painful and numb. She was so numb that she could only hide in Xu Muyu's arms and rub against it.

Xu Muyu had no idea where he had thrown his pajamas. He was so hot that he was sweating and his chest was getting hotter. He pressed himself against Wan Chuncao, causing her to want to escape again.

As soon as she ran away, he held her in his arms, letting their smooth skin touch each other.

Rubbing, grinding, pressing.

Xu Muyu forcefully pressed down Wan Chuncao's hand that was grasping the pillow, interlocked her fingers, and bit down along the back of her neck, forcing her eyes to redden and she had to shout out: "Husband..."

The clasped hands soon became wet with sweat, and the mark on the pillow became deeper and deeper.

Half of Wan Chuncao's shoulder strap slipped off. She rubbed Xu Muyu's chest weakly, asking him to be gentler: "Husband...husband..."

Xu Muyu bit her slipping shoulder strap, and endured it, forcing himself to endure it, but could only leave more red marks on her back.

I just don't know how long I can endure it...

The new steps at the front door were finally dry after three days.

After it was done, Chen Zhen came over to do some follow-up processing.

After the process is completed, you can go downstairs after waiting for two days.

On the day Chen She arrived, no one came downstairs to greet him, not even Wan Chuncao.

He waited downstairs for a long time but didn't hear any voice. He called but no one answered. He thought she and Xu Muyu were out watching a movie again and had no time to answer the phone.

He didn't look for anyone else. He finished his work, closed the door, and left.

After he left, there was a faint sound of something falling to the ground upstairs.

It was as if his hands were shaking, he didn't hold it firmly, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and it rolled to the ground with a thud.

Five more days passed and there was no more strange smell downstairs, so it was finally time to go downstairs.