Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"I don't know. Please drink it, uncle. This is what Aunt Wang told me to do. If you don't drink it, she will deduct my salary."

"ok, I get it."

Su Chen finished the tonic soup, handed the empty bowl over, turned around and went back to the room. Looking at the person lying on the bed, he was a little confused for a moment. Should he help or not?

If Wushuang wakes up, will he call him a hooligan?

After hesitating for a while, Su Chen slowly walked over and asked something in a low voice. Seeing the man open his eyes, the wet eyes just looked at him, and reached out to hug him.

The soft voice made people feel numb.

Qin Wushuang hugged him and smelled the scent that made her feel at ease. She acted like a little girl and said coquettishly, "Su Chen, help me... take a bath."

Su Chen's ears felt hot, his mind went blank, and his voice was a little dry: "Wushuang, are you sure?"

"Well, help me wash it. I'm so tired and don't want to move."

"...Okay, then when you're sober, don't scold me."

Qin Wushuang hugged him, rubbing his cheek against his chest, his face full of dependence: "Well, I'm not drunk, I'm just a little dizzy. If I don't scold you, why should I scold you?"

Su Chen listened to the soft words, with a hint of pampering in his voice: "You still say you're not drunk. Usually, drunk people would say they're not drunk."

He carried the person to the bathroom, turned his face away, quickly took off the person's clothes, put him in the bathtub, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Half an hour later, I finally finished washing, wrapped the person in a bath towel and carried him out, put him in the quilt, took out a hair dryer and started to blow dry slowly.

Qin Wushuang was much more sober. He opened his eyes, which were clear and bright, without any trace of drunkenness. He quickly closed his eyes again, enjoying the other person's considerate care.

Su Chen sniffed the fragrance and felt hotter and hotter. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He endured it and blew the hair.

"Wushuang, you should have a good rest. It's time for me to go back to my room. Be good and don't kick the quilt."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave when someone grabbed his hand.

Qin Wushuang didn't want to let anyone go at all, but he couldn't save face, and he didn't want the other party to know that he was sober, so he could only pretend to be drunk and said vaguely: "Don't go, don't go."

Su Chen's breathing was a little heavy. At this point, he couldn't help but think that the nourishing soup given by Wang Ma might have been too nourishing.

If he didn't leave, he was really afraid that he would lose control.

"Let go of me, dear. If you keep holding me, I'm going to lose control. Who knows who'll be crying then."

Qin Wushuang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pulled hard with his hands, pressed the man directly onto the bed, and lay on top of him, looking at him with blurred eyes.

Su Chen couldn't help licking his lips, his Adam's apple kept rolling, his eyes seemed to be on fire, he just stared at her closely, with a hint of expectation, but trying his best to restrain himself.

When Qin Wushuang saw him like this, her eyes lit up and her heart beat fast. She took his hand and gently placed it on her chest, her voice filled with seduction.

"Su Chen, do you... like me? Do you want me?"

"Ah, what, but our contract."

She tilted her head, looking confused: "Contract, what contract? I don't remember. You are my husband. Don't you want to? Or am I not beautiful enough?"

Su Chen swallowed and looked at the person sitting on his waist. He felt his body getting hotter. He wanted to push the person away, but he retracted his outstretched hand.

Qin Wushuang's shoulders were bare, and a bath towel was wrapped around his chest. If he pulled it lightly, his whole body would...

A slender finger gently pressed on his lips, and leaned close to his ear: "Tell me, do you want me?"

"I want to, but you're drunk, so we still."

"Shh, don't argue, just listen to me. We are husband and wife, this kind of thing is supposed to happen. Are you stupid? Be obedient in the future, otherwise I will be angry."

Su Chen opened his mouth to say something, but was blocked by something soft. He was instantly speechless and stared at the other person with wide eyes.

Qin Wushuang kissed him for a while, then laughed and scolded him: "Stupid, you don't even know how to breathe, you are so stupid, open your mouth to breathe."

"Leave the rest to me, got it?"

Not long after, an ambiguous voice was heard, followed by faint cries of pain and low sobs.