Hidden marriage husband always wants to show love to me

Chapter 927 Not yet to the point of defecating anywhere
"You're telling the truth." Susan deliberately smiled, disgusting him.

At this time, the man's eyes were no longer angry, and he stared at her calmly: "Then tonight, I will send you to the box, and see if those people's bed skills can make you want to stop, and learn by the way?"

"No... No need, actually, Mr. Zuo, your bed skills are better than most people's."

The man rubbed her neck meaningfully: "Really, how many people did you sleep with?"

Su Shan smiled shyly when she heard this, lowered her head and said in embarrassment: "Not many, maybe a hundred or so."

"A hundred or so?"

Seeing the smile in the man's eyes no longer a little bit, and the coldness makes one's heart shudder, "You like me, just accept the fact that I'm a wine seller, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, he was pushed away in disgust.

Susan staggered and was almost pushed down, but managed to sit still, only to see the man with a gloomy face, had already gone out.

After a while, Susan heard movement in the kitchen. It turned out that he was going to cook.

Sitting on the bed, she didn't seem to feel any better because of his discomfort, on the contrary, she felt even more uncomfortable.

After about an hour, there was no movement in the kitchen, and lunch should be ready.

It's just that the man didn't bring it to her, and she couldn't get out of bed to eat.

So, one person sat in the living room, one person sat in the bedroom, and the stalemate lasted for about ten minutes.

Just when Susan thought he would not come in again, the door opened suddenly.

The man's eyes were a little aggrieved, and he seemed to be a little bit angry. He bumped his lunch and put it heavily on the coffee table.

"Be my woman, take care of your lower body!"

Susan looked at him dumbfounded for a moment, it was strange to hear these words anyway.

Generally, it seems that this is a woman's line?
He washes socks and cooks, as if all of them are done by women.

No matter how you look at him, he looks like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Made it seem like she wasn't human.

Before she could speak, the man had already gone out, probably because he didn't want to see her.

Susan stared at the lunch he brought over, and ate it heartlessly, as if the man's emotions never existed in her eyes.

Susan ate very quickly, and within a few strokes, she ate half of it.

This year, apart from drinking, she hardly ever had such a delicious meal.

Halfway through eating, I choked on myself, took a sip of water, and took a long time to suppress it.

It's just that this bowl of rice, really, bottomed out in less than 5 minutes.

She originally wanted to fill a bowl, but moved her body with difficulty, and finally got out of bed, only to hear a ding, and the bowl fell to the ground.

Zuo Mi heard the movement, pushed open the door, and saw her staggering on the bed: "What are you doing!"

"Food."

"Go back to bed, I'll come," he said.

"No, I still want to go to the bathroom, or I'll suffocate to death." Susan said.

"I'll help you over there."

As soon as the man supported her, she was rejected: "Hey, don't, I'm thick-skinned, and I haven't defecated anywhere in front of a man. Don't help me."

"I'll help you to the door of the bathroom." The man said angrily.

"Oh, thank you then." Susan said with difficulty.

When Susan came out of the bathroom, the embarrassing atmosphere just now had faded a lot.

The man supported her and returned to the bed, "Is it better?"

"It hurts, it hurts even when going to the toilet, maybe there is a wound." Susan said.

(End of this chapter)