Spoiled after marriage

Even though Sheng Yan was sick, he still had a lot of strength. He hugged her and kissed her, "Yue'er, I don't want to take medicine. I want you."

"..." Xia Kui held his face, "Be obedient and take the medicine first, okay?"

Not only did Sheng Yan refuse to listen, he also tore her pajamas and put his entire weight on her.

Xia Kui didn't expect that a man's illness would be so difficult to deal with, so she could only rub the person buried in the crook of her neck and coax him softly, "Ayan baby, be good, take the medicine first, I'll feed you."

I finally pushed him away, poured him some water, and fed him the medicine.

Sheng Yan licked his lips and moved closer to hers, his eyes blurred, "Yue'er, kiss me."

Soon their lips touched each other, and Xia Kui imitated him and fed him the medicine mouth to mouth. The man swallowed with his Adam's apple rolling.

After feeding him the medicine and kissing him, I helped him take off his clothes and lie down to sleep, but I didn't expect that he would pull me into his arms.

Sheng Yan hugged her tightly, her face buried in his chest, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.

"Hmm..." Xia Kui stretched herself a little, "You're suffocating me, go to sleep."

This man is sick and still can't stop, Xia Kui really wants to kick him down! The straps of her nightgown slipped down, and she coaxed him to sleep in dishevel.

But Sheng Yan was not honest at all. He grabbed her lips and kissed her with more force than usual, and his pinch hurt her wrist.

"Yue'er, don't run, you are mine—"

She ultimately couldn't escape his clutches. After a long struggle, she had to take care of him and went to bed very late.

After taking the medicine and with his wife's care, Sheng Yan woke up not too late. His headache was gone and he was very energetic. He hugged the person in his arms and rubbed her face.

Xia Kui was sleeping soundly with even breathing. She groaned when she was disturbed and pushed him to continue sleeping, with her long legs lifted up on him.

When she woke up, there was no one around her and she felt the bedside was cold.

She opened her eyes and called out, "Ayan." Where did this man go so early in the morning when he was sick?

Just as I was thinking about getting up, the bedroom door opened and the man walked in. Seeing the person on the bed, he asked, "Are you awake?"

"Where have you been?" Xia Kui asked him, sticking her head out from under the quilt.

Sheng Yan walked over and sat down, rubbing her head, "Make breakfast for the kids."

It turned out that he felt sorry for his wife taking care of him, so he went to the kitchen to make breakfast for his wife.

Xia Kui reached out and touched his forehead, "You are still sick!" She breathed a sigh of relief when her forehead was no longer hot, and looked at him in a daze.

Sheng Yan leaned over and held her in his arms, "Baby, you worked hard to take care of me last night," and kissed her on the forehead.

Xia Kui grabbed his collar and said, "You, where are my clothes?"

It’s not that she can’t get up, it’s that Sheng Yan doesn’t let her wear clothes.

Sheng Yan chuckled softly, "I'll put it on for you." Then he lifted her quilt.

"You..." Xia Kui was wrapped in his arms and held tightly, "I can put it on myself." She was afraid that he would go wild in the morning!

Sheng Yan's smile was intriguing, and she couldn't refuse at all. He put on the nightgown and carried his wife to the bathroom.

The man washed his face and brushed his teeth smoothly, doing it with ease, being considerate, gentle and thoughtful.

Even when the two of them sat down to eat in the restaurant, Xia Kui was still staring at him blankly, eating absent-mindedly.

Sheng Yan pinched her face and coaxed her to eat well.

Xia Kui asked him while eating, "Did you do this on purpose?"

Sheng Yan denied it: "No."

Xia Kui didn't quite believe what he said, but she knew that he was really sick. She touched his chin and thought: Is this man such a good actor?

"Good boy, open your mouth, what are you thinking about?"

Xia Kui ate the beef he fed her, but she was still confused. She stopped thinking about it until she could figure it out.

Sheng Yan started eating only after his wife had finished. He drank his porridge and looked at the person who was sending messages on the other side, with a slight curl of his lips.

The May Day holiday was approaching, and Song Qiao asked her where she was going to play.

Xia Kui told her that her husband had made arrangements for the trip to Yunnan, and asked her sisters if they wanted to join a group.

She was busy replying to messages and ignored the man who was eating. The two best friends were chatting enthusiastically.

Sheng Yan was full and lifted her chin.

"What are you doing? Go take your medicine," Xia Kui glanced at him and pushed him to take the medicine, but he grabbed her by the waist and carried her away.

On the sofa in the living room, Sheng Yan held her in his arms and said, "Feed me."

"..." Xia Kui shook her phone, "Why don't you call Dr. Lin and ask him to give you an injection."

The little husband leaned against his wife's shoulder and said, "I'm afraid of pain."

Xia Kui: “…”

Whose husband is as good at acting like a spoiled child as her husband.

Sheng Yan became addicted to imported medicine. After taking it, he asked his wife for a kiss, saying that the medicine was too bitter.

It really made her laugh. Xia thought for a moment and decided to wait until he recovered before beating him. She hugged his neck and said, "Then you rest at home. I'll go out for a while."

Before she could stand up, she was pulled back into his arms, "Huh?"

Sheng Yan didn't let her go, "I'm still sick, and you don't want me anymore."

……

"I'm not asking you to rest."

"You accompany me."

Xia Kui's patience was limited. She glanced at him and said, "Believe it or not, I will beat you up."

"Wife, you are so fierce!" Sheng Yan shook her arm to coax her.

Xia Kui breathed a sigh of relief, clenched her fists and then unclenched them. She really couldn't stand his acting like a spoiled child anymore, so she rubbed his hair and ruffled it.

Sheng Yan lay on his wife's lap, and Xia Kui looked down at him.

This man was still so attractive even when he was sick. He was wearing the cartoon T-shirt she bought for him, with his trouser legs rolled up to his knees. His calf muscles were white and strong, and there was a very light layer of leg hair.

"Ayan, can I remove your hair?"

The man lying there was stunned. He grabbed her hand and started biting it. It shouldn’t be said that he bit it, but swallowed it.

Xia Kui has strong execution ability and stood up to get the tools.

Sheng Yan's head fell onto the sofa, feeling very aggrieved: "Yue'er—"

Xia Kui came back quickly and sat next to him. She was holding five sheets of hair removal wax paper.

Sheng Yan looked confused, and seeing the smile in her eyes, he asked, "What is this, honey?"

Xia Kui said easily, "I'll remove your leg hair." Then she stuck three sheets of paper on him and patted him.

"Hiss, hiss," Sheng Yan frowned in pain and quickly held her hand. "Wife, you are really a living devil!"

"Hahaha, does it hurt?" The man's mask of pain made Mrs. Sheng even more excited, and she made two more for him.

Sheng Yan's heart finally died, and he could only look at her gloating face helplessly.

Xia Kui supported her hands on his sides and lifted his chin with one hand, "Baby, do you want to do it yourself, or should I help you?"

Sheng Yan: “…”

After saying that, Xia Kui started to help him. She didn't hear the man's cry of pain, only the "mumbling" sound of the person in her arms.

Mr. Sheng pressed the back of her head and kissed her. He held her lips in his mouth and tasted them carefully until the last piece of wax paper was torn off by his wife.

It's really painful and happy.

Their foreheads pressed together, Sheng Yan frowned slightly, "Yue'er, you are so mean."

Xia Kui chuckled as she took a slow breath, stroking his calf with her small hand, "Feel how smooth it is."

Sheng Yan couldn't be happy at all. He just looked at the smile in the corner of her eyes, grabbed her hand and rubbed it back and forth on his legs, "Do you like it?"

Xia Kui raised the corner of her mouth and nodded, looking at him with her watery eyes, her hands still touching, "Why don't you take off your thighs."

Sheng Yan: "...Baby, you only have one husband, don't play with me to death."

Xia Kui couldn't help laughing, she stood up and sat on his lap and hugged his neck, "You said you were going to play."

"We'll leave the day after tomorrow," Sheng Yan put his arm around her slender waist, leaned his back on the sofa, and supported the back of her head against him.

Just one sentence from his wife made him unhappy again. "Qiao Qiao and the others are going too. Should we go together?"

"Yue'er..."

Xia Kui rested her arms on his chest, "What's wrong?"

Of course, Sheng Yan didn't like anyone disturbing their world of two, so he rejected the proposal to form a group.

Xia Kui was fearless. "Then I'll go with my bestie, you go by yourself."

Sheng Yan frowned and hugged her waist tightly: "Yue'er, don't deliberately make me angry."