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

As soon as Liu Ma and the others left, Wan Chuncao couldn't wait to push Xu Muyu back home.

Once they entered the house, this time it was truly their world.

Guan Chuncao no longer had to use her accent, although her accent was not as strong as it was during the first two days after she arrived, but she could still speak normally.

Not only did she no longer have to put on her accent, she also didn't have to remember to hide from people when dealing with Xu Muyu. She could do whatever she wanted.

After returning to the room, he asked Xu Muyu to take off his clothes without even closing the door.

"Go, take off your clothes first."

Wan Chuncao pushed Xu Muyu into the room and started to search in her snakeskin bag, and also asked Xu Muyu to take off his clothes first.

Xu Muyu was still wearing the loose shirt he wore this morning. It was time to change it, but her words seemed a little off. What did she mean by take it off first?

It sounds like you want something.

He sat still.

Wan Chuncao took out a piece of clothing from the snakeskin bag, stood up, and seeing Xu Muyu did nothing, she walked over and put her hand directly into his clothes and touched his chest, twisted it and said, "This one is too frivolous, change it."

Xu Muyu was shocked.

A little further down is his chest. She did that on purpose!

But before he could argue, she had already turned and went into the bathroom, leaving him a message: "Don't wear such flirty clothes when you go out, I don't like it."

What, what is flirting! What, how can it be flirty? What is she saying!

Xu Muyu's face turned red again out of anger.

How could these words be used to describe him!

How could these, these messed up words be used to describe a man like him?

He didn't say that it should be used on women, but it can be used on him as a man. No, it can't be used on anyone!

She is talking nonsense!

Besides, who would go out dressed like this?

Going out...

Xu Muyu's anger, which had just risen, subsided.

Did she just say she was going out?

Wan Chuncao was changing clothes in the bathroom, and when she was done, she came out, adjusting her short-sleeved shirt while complaining about her figure: "Short-sleeved shirts are not suitable for people with big breasts, they make me look too fat. I am so slim with only my waist left, and my upper body is as muscular as that foreign lumberjack."

"Tsk, you might as well change into something tight, it will make you look thinner and give you a feast for your eyes, so you can see what a nice and sexy wife you married."

She was tidying up her clothes and didn't hear Xu Muyu's voice. When she turned her head, she saw Xu Muyu still sitting in the wheelchair, motionless.

"I didn't find clothes for you, and you still can't find them?"

Wan Chuncao tied her hair into a high ponytail, turned around and went to the closet to find clothes for him, and kept complaining to him: "You are so lazy, how hard can it be to find clothes? I found them just by turning around, and you are not willing to move at all."

There weren't many clothes in the closet, so Wan Chuncao could only find a shirt for him.

This new shirt is exactly the same as the one he is wearing, except that the buttons at the collar are still broken. The color and style are the same, and it is just as old and thin. There is really nothing to change.

But Wan Chuncao still has to be changed for him.

She pushed him to the bed, sat on the bed and changed his clothes while facing him, saying, "It's okay to wear it like this at home, but don't wear it so revealingly outside. After all, you are married, so you should behave yourself."

Xu Muyu sat in the wheelchair without moving. Even when Wan Chuncao reached out to help him unbutton his clothes, he refused and just glared at her: "No need!"

"You're not happy after I said a few words to you? This is just a quarrel between husband and wife. Look how petty you are, and you're glaring at me."

Wan Chuncao laughed even though she was stared at, and her laugh was malicious and she laughed like a dirty bastard.

Before Xu Muyu could react, she suddenly put her hand into his clothes and touched his chest wantonly, back and forth, touching and pulling.

Not a single inch of skin was left untouched, every part was rubbed, and the technique was both affectionate and obscene.

Xu Muyu's face changed when she touched him, and he broke out in a sweat. He held her hand tightly to prevent her from moving, but she could still calmly use her other hand to pull the clothes off his shoulders.

With a teasing tug, the clothes on his shoulders slipped down to his elbows. She stared at his collarbone and squinted her eyes and smiled: "What's the matter? You don't let me change clothes. Are you planning to seduce me by wearing this?"

"That's fine, let's have some fun while Aunt Liu has just returned and no one is home."

She hooked her fingertips and pulled him closer, then clamped her legs around his legs in the wheelchair to prevent him from leaving, her smile becoming more and more revealing: "Even in a wheelchair, there are many ways to play, how do you want to play ~husband~"

Xu Muyu's useless legs were clamped tightly, and it was impossible for him to break free even if he wanted to. What's more, he didn't know how to respond to what she said. He stared at her in a daze, his whole body flushed and his face full of shame.

Xu Muyu's eyelashes trembled with shame, his eyes were misty, and his face couldn't be redder, even though he was trying his best to control his expression and keep a stern face.

But I couldn't bear it very well, instead I felt a bit pitiful, like a flower on the mountain that was about to be plucked.

Wan Chuncao didn't know when her eyes fell on his entire face, on his eyelashes, and on his lips.

The teasing expression on her face faded a little, and she raised her hand, passed it across Xu Muyu's chest, hooked it around his neck, and leaned her upper body forward, moving closer to him.

The two people were getting closer and closer, so close that Guan Chuncao was right in front of them. Xu Muyu still didn't know what to do. He didn't know if it was because he was temporarily distracted by the hot breath of Guan Chuncao, or because his neck was hooked and his legs were clamped, so he couldn't escape at all.

Wan Chuncao gradually approached Xu Muyu, so close that he was all she could see, so close that she could even hear his rapid heartbeat.

That pounding heart was more honest than he was. Wan Chuncao raised her eyes slightly, her lips almost touching his: "If you don't tell me what you are doing, I will really kiss you."

Xu Muyu suddenly woke up, and was about to push Wan Chuncao away with his hands, but was accurately grabbed by Wan Chuncao and pressed into the wheelchair. She almost sat on him, staring at him with her eyes and threatening him: "Hurry up and tell me, or I will really kiss you, or the French kiss."

Xu Muyu was pressed into the wheelchair and could only look up at her, seeing not only her face but also the most important lips, her lips.

He didn't think she would really kiss him, but they were really too close, so close that he couldn't avoid her presence and her dominance.

"I, there's no need to go out..."

Xu Muyu turned his head after he finished speaking, very carefully, afraid that he would really touch her and her lips.

He turned his head slightly, and Wan Chuncao could only see his hot ears and his plump and soft earlobes.

She stared at the earlobe that was so red that it seemed to be dripping with blood for a long time. Only after she was sure that the earlobe couldn't get any redder did she quickly retract her gaze and get up from him.

As soon as she got up, she turned around and took the shirt on the bed and shook it, saying, "Why didn't you say that earlier? You had to make me tease you like this before you said it, really."

As she said this, she deliberately punched his chest with her soft fist and said angrily: "You want to have some fun with me when there is no one at home. How annoying. You are so impatient. I am your wife, how can I not obey you? You are annoying~"

When did he become like that!

Xu Muyu turned around suddenly again and looked at her in astonishment at what nonsense she was talking about!

As soon as he looked over, Wan Chuncao became serious again. She shook out the clothes in her hands and asked him seriously, "It's too hot and you don't want to go out? Or do you just not want to go out? How long have you not been out of the house?"

The facial expressions couldn't be changed faster! Xu Muyu couldn't keep up with her pace at all, so he could only watch her in silence.

Xu Muyu didn't say anything, so Wan Chuncao continued to ask: "When was the last time you went out?"

Xu Muyu followed her rhythm this time, but remained silent.

Wan Chuncao no longer cared about the shirt in her hands. This time it was her turn to look at Xu Muyu in shock. She paused before saying, "Could it be the time when we got our marriage certificate?"

Xu Muyu remained silent and slightly looked away.

"It's true!"

Guan Chuncao was really shocked. It had been a long time since they got their marriage certificate. No matter how long it had been, who in this world could stay at home for more than three days without coming into contact with other people or new things outside?

She stood up, stroked her chin, and looked at Xu Muyu in deep thought, trying to see what was wrong with him. She said, "Why don't you go out?"

Do you still need to ask? The answer is right in front of you.

Xu Muyu completely looked away and his hands unconsciously rested on his knees.

Why doesn't he go out? What else could it be? Don't his crippled legs explain it all?

"So that's it."

Wan Chuncao let go of the hand that was touching her chin and sat back on the bed. She picked up the shirt and continued shaking it, "So you're still a homeboy. I really underestimated you."

"But it's better this way, so you don't attract any attention outside. I'll break your legs."