Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning felt that there were two hot eyes behind her, almost penetrating her back. She turned around and saw lengyouchen spraying nosebleed.

She was startled. She threw away the towel and drew some paper towels. While wiping his nose blood, she said anxiously, "good, how did he have noseblood?"

Leng Youchen's stomach Fei is not your fault. With a cold look on his face, he reached for the paper towel, raised his head and covered his nose.

"You can't look up. The countercurrent of nasal blood will branch into the trachea." Wei Anning ignored his bad attitude and looked at him anxiously, "are you angry? Is there a private doctor on the island? You can call a doctor to show you. Nosebleeds can be big or small. You can't ignore them. "

Leng Youchen lowered her head. Her nose blood soon dyed the paper towel red. Seeing this, Wei Anning took a paper towel and wrapped it into a small ball. She leaned over and said, "you can't do that. You have to block your nostrils. Come on, look up."

Leng Youchen looked up and accidentally glanced at the two white groups in her nightdress. Even if he wrapped most of them in his bra, it stimulated his visual nerve. He felt that the nosebleed that had just stopped gushed out again.

He had a toothache. He wanted to drag her into the bathtub and let her kneel in front of him. He used her posture just now and enjoyed her. He saw her swing back and forth like a small motor.

Thinking so, he not only had a toothache, but also had severe swelling and pain in some part of his body.

He breathes disorderly. He can YY various postures 10000 times in his mind, but he can't act even once, otherwise all his previous efforts will be wasted. He never thought that the woman who annoyed him could have such a great influence on him.

He pushed her hand away almost rudely and shouted coldly, "get out!"

Wei Anning was pushed away by him out of guard. She stood still and looked at him at a loss. The nosebleed was even worse. "Leng Youchen, you're still nosebleed."

"I said you don't care, get out!" Leng Youchen raised his head and stared at her with gloomy eyes.

At that moment, Wei Anning seemed to see the shadow of the devil on him. When she wanted to see it more clearly, he had turned his head to deal with the continuous nasal blood.

Wei Anning floated out of the bathroom and leaned against the door to gasp. She didn't want to believe that the man who looked at her affectionately would be the devil last night.

She read it wrong. She must have read it wrong!

I don't know how long later, there was a movement behind me. The bathroom door opened. Leng Youchen came out in a wheelchair. When he saw her waiting by the door, he seemed surprised, "why haven't you gone to bed?"

Wei Anning rubbed his face and looked at him with complicated eyes.

He looked at her calmly, "what's the matter? Don't know me? "

Wei Anning shook her head. She must have thought more. Leng Youchen was in a wheelchair and couldn't stand up at all. How could he be the devil?

"Did your nose stop bleeding?"

"Yes."

"Really don't need to call a doctor to show you?"

"No, I'm a little tired. Let's have a rest." With that, he didn't look at her. He directly slid his wheelchair to the bedside, put his hands on the edge of the bed, and sat in bed smartly.

This action is very skilled, as if it had been done for a lifetime.

Wei Anning completely dispelled his doubts. If he was not lame himself, his movements could not be so skillful. She hesitated, went to the other side of the bed, opened the quilt and lay down.