hello chief male god

Chapter 1127 Is wretchedness a compliment?
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Li Luowan looked away, his cheeks were slightly hot, and he said with a bit of hope, "Why are you suddenly in such a good mood?"

Hearing this, his eyes darkened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I've always been very interested in you, don't you believe you come to the bed to test it out?"

"In your dreams!"

Also come to bed.

Isn't that like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?

Li Luowan put the bowls and chopsticks in his hands aside, saw his frowning brows from the corner of the eye, and asked softly, "Is the wound hurting again?"

"A little bit, but it's nothing serious. It will be fine later."

Su Ruihan said, rubbing his fingers on his temples.

Li Luowan's forehead twitched, and he couldn't find any words to describe him. I didn't see him so tolerant, but he could grit his teeth and keep silent when he was injured.

Do men really like to bleed but not cry?

She sighed and said, "I'm sure I'll be uncomfortable if my head is severely injured. Who told you to make me angry, otherwise nothing will happen."

"Mrs. Su," his deep voice lingered in her ears, "Are you just rejoicing that you didn't kill me?"

She was the one who got into an accident while driving, and now she is still happily preaching in front of him.

Li Luowan choked for words, pursed his lips without saying a word, and looked at him silently.

He was seriously injured, but Li Luowan didn't expect that he would make a sudden move, dragging her into his arms, wrapping her tightly with his arms——

"Su Ruihan, what are you doing, you forgot that you were injured, didn't you?"

He simply wanted to die, so willful and reckless.

Li Luowan was flustered and annoyed, but she didn't dare to move, for fear of touching his sore spots, but her whole body was held in his arms and she couldn't move at all.

"I haven't forgotten, but you promised to serve me well. Now I need you to fulfill a small request of mine, so I will let you go!" He stared straight at her, and his thin lips parted slightly.

Li Luowan raised her face without thinking: "What request?"

He remained silent, quickly lowered his head, and grabbed her lips.
Li Luowan reacted quickly and turned his head to the side. He missed the kiss, so he frowned dissatisfiedly: "What are you hiding, do you know how many women want this kiss?"

"I wish for it? Can you stop being so wretched, your current physical condition does not allow you to mess around, if you are really disabled, I don't care about you!"

Li Luowan roared angrily.

Su Ruihan repeatedly recalled the two words she scolded him, frowned slightly, still pressed her chin firmly, kissed her passionately, and then let go: "You say I'm wretched?"

How could such a vulgar word be used on him?

He didn't think it was enough to relieve his anger, so he bit her lips hard, "I'll let you see what real obscenity is."

No one has ever dared to provoke him like this.

"Sorry, I said the wrong thing. I apologize to you. You need to rest now. I'll just stand by and don't go anywhere?" She compromised.

"Come and stay with me on the bed, just don't move you." He also compromised a step, but he couldn't lose his welfare.

"You sleep in yours, I'm in this room, I promise not to go out."

Li Luowan refused to give in, and met his eyes, with a hint of boredom flashing in his eyes.

Su Ruihan pursed her thin lips into a straight line, and finally stopped stalking, and said coldly with emotion: "It's up to you."

He was a little displeased, and she repeatedly sang against herself, as if he was some kind of scourge, avoiding him.

(End of this chapter)