Domineering President: Don't force marriage too much

Chapter 139 The Crow Was Injured

Suddenly, Wu Liya slipped and rolled down the stairs.

She was a little frightened, but she wasn't too nervous, and quickly went downstairs with her skirt: "Hey, how are you, is it okay?"

Probably for the sake of welcoming guests, the stairs and the floor are covered with high-grade carpets, and the slope of the stairs is relatively gentle, so he shouldn't have any major problems.

Wu Liya had already got up, sat there, and called out: "It's a little bit urgent, wife, you must make it up to me later..."

Mo Xue frowned: "What compensation?"

Wu Liya rolled his evil eyes: "Of course you use your beautiful body..."

"Go to hell!" Mo Xue was so angry that she threw down the slippers in her hand, turned around and went upstairs, entered the room and closed the door.

A satyr is a satyr, and the three sentences are inseparable from the line.

After returning to the bedroom, she went into the bathroom to take a shower, changed into her nightgown and came out, but there was no shadow of the crow.

She was ready to go to bed, and she had finished washing. This was his favorite time, but he usually pounced on him like a hungry wolf at this time. What's going on?

Play peek-a-boo with her?childish!
While patting the body lotion on her face, she searched the room. There was nothing in the closet, under the bed or behind the curtains. Where did she hide?

Is it still downstairs?

She put on a coat and went out, and looked down the stairs, dizzy, the crow was still lying there, yawning boredly.

She stood at the top of the stairs and asked, "What are you doing sitting there?"

The crow gave her a ruffian smile: "Didn't I say that I was injured, and I need you to give me some motivation to get up..."

"Crazy!" Mo Xue wanted to scold someone so much, she walked downstairs and kicked him, "It's almost 12 o'clock, it's time to sleep, stop making trouble..."

Didn't he say that tonight is the night of the engagement, and he should "celebrate" well? Fortunately, she has washed up and dressed so sexyly, but he is sitting at the bottom of the stairs alone, why?Even if she loses her sexuality suddenly, she doesn't care. What is he doing?

Wu Liya actually grabbed her ankle, and said with a dazed expression, "Honey, your legs are so beautiful, they are white, tender, thin and slippery, and they feel better than silk..."

What is he doing?Why do you look like the pervert and hooligan in the TV series?Mo Xue blushed and kicked her legs, trying to shake off his claws: "What are you doing? It's too ugly! Hurry up and go back to sleep..."

Wu Liya actually hugged her thigh again and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble here, if you want to make trouble, go back to your room and do whatever you want..."

She said this, and Wu Liya's eyes immediately flashed with flames. He grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms: "It must be very exciting to make trouble here..."

Mo Xue was pulled down by him and fell into his arms. Shamed and angry, Mo Xue pushed him hard: "Are you crazy? This is the living room, what if someone comes over? Can you be ashamed, you stinky rascal? Get up quickly, let's go—"

But Wu Liya got even worse, hugging her even tighter, a steel-like thigh shamelessly pressed against hers, rubbing back and forth.

But now Mo Xue just wanted to kill him with one palm.

This is a corner of the side hall. Most people in this era have already slept, but it is not ruled out that someone or a servant may pass by. Hey, no matter whether there is anyone passing by, it is not immoral to do this kind of thing in public Is it the same as the beast?

Suddenly she gasped in shock. It turned out that his knee had already touched her most private place...

This shameless stinking thing... She raised her brows, and the red tide on her face turned into a red tide of anger. She pressed her fingers, grabbed his thigh and twisted it hard, hard.

"Wow, what are you doing, it hurts so much—" Wu Liya twitched the corners of his mouth, and loosened his legs a little.

Mo Xue pushed him away angrily, got up, kicked his legs unceremoniously, and then stepped on his legs, cursing: "I am a civilized person, not an animal, you can either lie here alone for a night, or go back home." Sleep in the room, I don't care about you!"

There was no estrous expression on Wu Liya's face, his facial features were wrinkled together, and he held his legs and wailed: "Hey, take it easy, it hurts like hell, what should I do if my leg was trampled..."

Still pretending?Mo Xue became even more annoyed. She raised her foot and stomped on his calf, repeatedly: "It's better if you trample it, so that you can't mess around again..."

Wu Liya's face turned pale, and the handsome guy looked in pain: "Wife, take it easy, your husband's disability will affect your sex life in the future..."

"You—" Mo Xue was so angry that the top of his head smoked, and at this moment, he was still talking about these immoral things?

So he backed his legs, swung his right leg back, and kicked him hard, hitting his calf, and then said: "Go to hell!" and then left.

Grinning her teeth while walking, it hurts, her feet hurt, are his legs made of steel?

Back in the room, she turned off the light, closed the door, sat on the bed, and waited for the crow to return to the room.

But after waiting and waiting, he still didn't come up.

Does he still want to be intimate?Forget it if you don't want to!Thanks to her washing herself up nicely and wearing such a sexy nightdress, bastard...

After scolding for several minutes, the more she thought about it, the more something went wrong. What happened to the crow?He was still full of enthusiasm before, why suddenly he refused to go upstairs?
Ever since he fell down the stairs, he refused to get up again. Could it be that he really wanted to make out in that kind of place?No, no matter how shameless he is, he won't be so shameless that he can turn into a beast in public. What's wrong?
Could it be... Her face turned pale suddenly. Could it be that he was really hurt by the fall?
I carefully thought about the behavior of the crow after falling downstairs several times, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible, and she kicked him so many feet just now...

She jumped up in shock, put on her coat again, and rushed downstairs, and at a glance she saw the crow holding her right leg, twisting her facial features, with a painful expression on her face.

He was really hurt!Mo Xue rushed down and squatted beside him: "Did your leg hurt?"

Seeing her appear, Wu Liya stretched his facial features, showing his usual frivolity, and said with a smile: "Honey, you really care about me the most, let's do it here..."

Mo Xue stared at him fiercely, stretched out her index finger, and pressed on his ankle, Wu Liya immediately grunted with a pale face.

Sure enough, he was injured!This idiot, if you get hurt, you'll get hurt, so what's the point?

She gouged him out, walked to the living room table, and pressed the call button.

Soon, several servants rushed over: "Miss Zi, Master, what happened?"

Mo Xue said: "Li Ya fell down the stairs and hurt his foot, I think he needs to be sent to the hospital..."

Wu Liya yelled: "It's just a skin injury, what hospital should I go to? I won't go!"

As he spoke, he propped himself up against the wall and stood up, but before he could stand upright, he let out a cry and collapsed.

Mo Xue hurried to help him, and scolded: "What are you trying to do? If you are injured, you should go to the hospital immediately, and stop making trouble!"

"I'm not injured! It's just a minor injury, I'll be fine after a while, don't make a fuss..."

Mo Xue glared at him: "Shut up! If you make such a fuss again, I'll go back to school now and let you make trouble by yourself!"

Wu Liya shut up.

A servant and Mo Xue supported Wu Liya to sit down, another servant called the driver and a private doctor, and another servant called Sister En.

Within a few minutes, the side hall became lively.

Mo Xue went to the bedroom to change clothes, and then took the clothes for the crow to put on. Sister En scolded him while checking the crow's feet: "I'm engaged tonight, why did you hurt your foot so well? How did you hurt it? ?”

Mo Xue felt guilty when she heard that, could it be that she kicked him so many feet later that hurt his feet? 5555, I can't imagine...

Wu Liya looked impatient: "Isn't it because I accidentally fell downstairs and sprained my foot? I'm not dead yet, why are you making such a loud noise..."

Papa, Sister En gave him two slaps on the forehead and scolded: "Look at your feet, they are twisted like this, and you are still arrogant? You really deserve a beating, don't you?"

Wu Liya suddenly moved his face closer and looked closely at her face, with a strange expression on his face.

Sister En was stared at with discomfort: "Why do you look at your mother like that?"

Wu Liya said: "Old woman, you look so ugly without makeup, your skin is dry and wrinkled..."

"Ah—" Sister En screamed and ran away with her face in her hands.

Mo Xue buttoned his clothes and said angrily, "Why do you say that about your mother? It's so shameless."

Wu Liya put his arms around her shoulders and said: "Her old face without makeup is really not good-looking, it's more comfortable to see your wife, your pink and tender face..."

Mo Xue glared at him: "I will grow old in the future, I will also have many wrinkles, and my skin will become dry and withered..."

Wu Liya kissed her: "When you are old, I will be older than you, and I won't despise you for being old..."

Mo Xue pushed his face away: "You should pay more attention to your feet now..."

When the butler came over, he coughed twice: "Master, the car is ready, it's time to go to the hospital."

With a face full of reluctance, Wu Liya jumped outside with the help of two male servants, and said while jumping: "Honey, go to sleep, you don't have to come with me."

Mo Xue followed behind him: "Of course I'm going with you."

An old-fashioned high-end residential area like this is naturally equipped with complete facilities. Within a few minutes, they came to a high-end private small hospital. The hospital is aimed at the super rich people in this area, although the scale is not very large. The patients treated are all common diseases, but the medical facilities are advanced, the environment is very good, and the service is very good. It is definitely considered a high-end hospital.

(End of this chapter)