Jiang Men Daughter-in-law

Wen Xian was very anxious. He turned his head and saw the teapot on the table. He didn't care what day the water was left over. He walked over and poured himself a cup. The cold water poured down his throat and into his stomach. , Wen Xian felt that his sanity had recovered a little bit, thinking that since the cold water was useful to him, would it also be useful to Su Yuanzhi?

Wen Xian immediately poured another full cup, and then walked towards Su Yuanzhi.

"Far away, come, drink some water, it will make you feel better."

Su Yuanzhi didn't have time to stop Wen Xian from approaching this time, and Wen Xian was also afraid that he would resist, so he held Su Yuanzhi by the back of his neck and poured down the glass of water.

"How? Are you sober?"

Wen Xianru asked, Su Yuanzhi looked at him for a moment with his chest heaving violently, and then looked at the empty teacup in Wen Xian's hand, Su Yuanzhi suddenly got up and got out of bed, and snatched the teacup from Wen Xian's hand past.

Wen Xian thought he was going to pour water for himself, but after Su Yuanzhi stood up, he reached out and smashed the teacup.

"Su Yuanzhi, what are you doing!"

Wen Xian was startled and shouted loudly. Su Yuanzhi quickly picked up a piece of broken porcelain from the ground and held it in his palm. His palm was cut and bled, but he didn't feel it. Prick it on your own temple.

"Su Yuanzhi!!!"

Wen Xian's face turned pale with fright, and before he could stop it, he could only stretch out his hand to touch it. The porcelain piece missed Su Yuanzhi's temple, but directly into Wen Xian's palm. But he didn't care about these, he pulled out the tile from the hand of the sluggish Su Yuan, and threw it out of the door, Wen Xian angrily cursed at Su Yuanzhi: "Su Yuanzhi, what are you doing? Who told you to harm yourself? Who allowed you to harm yourself?"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Xian gasped, his hands hurt so much, blood dripped down his fingertips, and the drops of blood on the ground made it impossible to tell which belonged to him and which belonged to Su Yuanzhi.

Su Yuanzhi was frightened by the sight of Wen Xian's hand full of blood, and finally withdrew his rationality. Su Yuanzhi whimpered and fell down on his knees in front of Wen Xian. Su Yuanzhi put his head in his hands and said to Wen Xian word by word: "Wen Xian, tie me up, quick!"

Wen Xian was startled: "What?"

Su Yuanzhi raised his head and looked up at Wen Xian. He wanted to give Wen Xian his favorite Zixia smile like before, but because it was too painful, the nerves on his face couldn't be controlled, and his whole face seemed to be twitching. , Su Yuanzhi tried his best to "softly" say to Wen Xian: "Tie me up, Wen Xian."

It turned out that Su Yuanzhi had heard all the conversations he had with Fang Li in the study that day. Wen Xian didn't want to tie him up, so he was not willing to tie him up, but the current situation can no longer allow him to think about it.

Wen Xian wiped away his tears, took a deep breath and stood up, directly tore off the sheets on the bed, and after tearing them into strips, he quickly tied Su Yuanzhi to the head of the bed while Su Yuanzhi was still a little rational. His legs and ankles were tied together, and most of his upper body was tied to the head of the bed. In this way, it would be difficult for Su Yuanzhi to injure himself.

After Wen Xian tied up Su Yuanzhi, he bandaged Su Yuanzhi's wound, and he applied medicine on his forehead for the wound on his palm, and then casually bandaged it with the extra bed sheet.

As soon as he helped himself to tie a knot on the back of his hand with his mouth, he heard a sound from the bed. Su Yuanzhi's sanity was eroded by drug addiction again. He was dissatisfied with being tied up, and wanted to break free like crazy. Although it is soft, it is not like a rope that is too thin will cut the flesh, but if it is too hard, it will inevitably be injured.

Seeing that Butiaole's Su Yuan's hands and neck began to turn purple, Wen Xian hurriedly sat beside him.

"Far away, stay away, don't be afraid, nothing will happen, I will be with you, I will be with you."

Wen Xian was afraid that Su Yuanzhi would bite his tongue again, so he also tied a piece of cloth around his mouth. At this moment, Su Yuanzhi's face was blushing. Seeing that things were going on like this, something might happen, Wen Xian suddenly became anxious Ants on a hot pan.

"By the way! Find Uncle Fang!" Wen Xian thought of Fang Li, and said to Su Yuanzhi who became manic, "Don't be afraid of Yuan Zhi, I'll call Doctor Fang right now!"

But before he had time to step out, Wen Xian suddenly remembered what Fang Li told him, there is no other good way to get rid of drugs, but to rely on one's own willpower, otherwise others will not be able to help even if they want to.

Wen Xian turned his head and looked at Su Yuanzhi's painful appearance, his heart ached to death, suddenly, he thought of a way, although he was not sure if it would work, even if it only relieved half of his pain, it would be worth it.

Immediately, Wen Xian walked to the door, slowly closed the open door, turned around and walked back, and began to take off his clothes.

He didn't dare to take off his clothes because it was too cold. He just took off his coat and unbuttoned his jacket. When he went to take off his pants, there was indeed no pair of bottoms left. , She was trembling slightly when she went to bed.

Wen Xian pursed his lips, and sat straddling Su Yuanzhi's lap, his face was pale with cold, his lips were trembling with cold, but his ears were red and shivering. Muttered: "Su Yuanzhi, you, did you do it on purpose? This time, this time, I was supposed to be on top, but now it's good, you "deliberately" fell ill at this time, just to make me submit obediently, right? You It's too...too...too much."

Reluctant to scold, thought about it for a long time, and said "too much", no matter how ugly it is, Wen Xian thought: I really love this man so badly, but it's worth it!

Su Yuanzhi's trousers were pulled down, Wen Xian raised his head to look at Su Yuanzhi, Su Yuanzhi frowned, his eyes were red, and he stared at Wen Xian, sobbing unclearly, and he didn't know that the expression wanted Wen Xian to stop , I still want to eat Wen Xian.

Anyway, no matter what Su Yuanzhi thinks, it has the same meaning in Wen Xian's eyes. He leaned over and kissed Su Yuanzhi's forehead lightly, and Wen Xian smiled brightly at Su Yuanzhi.

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When Wen Xian felt that his legs were about to fall apart, he opened his wet eyes to see that Su Yuanzhi was already there. Su Yuan then raised his head, the line from the neck to the collarbone was as tight as a sculpture, and the shoulders behind the ears were stretched out. A meridian is so sexy that Wen Xian is excited.

Suddenly there was a convulsion, Wen Xian took a breath, hummed, tensed his back for a moment, suddenly lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit the junction of Su Yuanzhi's shoulder and neck, Su Yuanzhi groaned and screamed hoarsely : "...Wen Xian."

Wen Xian was startled, he helped Su Yuanzhi's eyes widen to look at Su Yuanzhi, and found that apart from lust, there was no madness in Su Yuanzhi's eyes, Wen Xian knew that Su Yuanzhi was fine , he stretched out his hand to go around behind Su Yuanzhi, untied the thong on Su Yuanzhi's back, and said angrily: "I, I can't do it anymore, you do it yourself..."

The moment Su Yuanzhi's hands were released, he hugged Wen Xian, kissed Wen Xian's sweaty temples, and said, "Okay."

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When Wen Xian woke up again, from his toes to his hair, he was protesting that he didn't want to wake up, but his stomach was disobedient, and it used a grunt to express that if it was not satisfied, it would rebel.

"Wen Xian, Wen Xian."

It was Su Yuanzhi's voice, Wen Xian immediately opened his eyes, Su Yuanzhi was beside the bed, holding his hand with a guilty expression on his face.

Wen Xian opened his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice worse than that of a drake: "How are you? Is your head still hurting?"

Wen Xian didn't expect that Su Yuanzhi's eyes would turn red as soon as he finished speaking, as if he was about to cry. Su Yuanzhi was aggrieved and remorseful and said: "Wen Xian, don't do any more nonsense in the future, did you hear me?"

Wen Xianming didn't want to see Su Yuanzhi being wronged the most, but he would bully others when he came back. He was the one who was taught a lesson and couldn't get up in bed. He still has time to tease others.

"Why am I being so foolish? I'm helping you cure your illness. You don't appreciate me, but you still attack me. Husband, how can you be like this~"

"Also, let's discuss it. Since you are sick, should I give you an injection instead of you giving me an injection, so next time, shall we... change it?"

"What, what? What kind of injection?" As pure as Su Yuanzhi, he naturally didn't understand.

Poor Wen Xian was so coquettish, but ended up playing the piano to Niu, he suddenly lost the desire to tease people, speechless for a moment, and said to Su Yuanzhi: "It's nothing, I said I want to drink water."

"Okay, I'll pour it for you."

Su Yuanzhi immediately poured Wen Xian a glass of water, lukewarm was just right, Su Yuanzhi helped Wen Xian drink it, and carefully wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, Wen Xian's stomach started to revolt again, without waiting for Wen Xian to say anything, Su Yuanzhi said: "The pot in the kitchen has been cooking porridge for you, I'll go and serve you a bowl now."

When Wen Xian answered, the people from Su Yuan had already walked to the door, after a while, Su Yuanzhi came back with a bowl of porridge, Wen Xian took a look, it was not lean meat porridge, this time it was porridge with longan and red dates .

Wen Xian took a bite, it tasted good, the sweetness was just right, Wen Xian took a few more bites one after another, and felt less hungry, so he asked Su Yuanzhi: "This porridge is good, and it's also delicious, and you made it too. ?”

Hearing that it was delicious, Su Yuanzhi couldn't help chuckling: "Well, I just learned it, as long as you like it."

Wen Xiandao: "I like it, but who did you learn from? Who taught you?"

Su Yuanzhi cleared his lower lip and said, "Uncle Fang."

Wen Xian asked in surprise: "Uncle Fang came? When?"

Su Yuanzhi suddenly blushed, lowered his head and stirred the porridge in the bowl and said: "You were not awake at the time, Uncle Fang looked at the wound for you... the injury was fine, so he went back, saying that he was afraid that you would wake up It would be embarrassing to see him."

"Injury? What injury?" Wen Xian held up his injured hand to Su Yuanzhi, "This one?"

This injury had indeed been bandaged again, but Su Yuanzhi was obviously not referring to this, because Su Yuanzhi's face was blushing right now.

Seeing him blushing and not making a sound, Wen Xian finally understood what kind of injury Su Yuanzhi was referring to. Last night... In that way, one of Su Yuanzhi accidentally injured Wen Xian. Wen Xian actually felt his buttocks were a little cold just now But because he was too hungry, he didn't have time to think about it. Seeing Su Yuanzhi like this now, Wen Xian would be a fool if he didn't understand.

"Ahem." Wen Xian coughed dryly, "Oh, I, I see."

Knowing what, no one is too embarrassed to go deeper into the conversation, so one concentrates on feeding the porridge, and the other concentrates on eating the porridge.

When the porridge was almost finished, Wen Xiancai suddenly realized, wait, this porridge...couldn't it be specially boiled to enrich his blood? !

Depend on! ! !