Mysterious husband always comes late at night

As soon as she turned around, Fu zhengci held her wrist. The man looked at her with deep eyes, "it's late. I'm fine. You don't have to call a doctor."

Lu Xiaomei looked at him anxiously, "is it really all right?"

"Yes." Fu zhengci used a little force on his wrist and pulled her to the bedside in a coquettish tone. "I just wiped half of my body. Now I'm very uncomfortable. Will you help me finish it?"

Lu Xiaomei just noticed that his upper body was naked. She was not sure of his intention, but she saw his eyebrows frown. It seemed that she was really uncomfortable. She broke away her arm and silently entered the bathroom.

Fu zhengci watched her back disappear behind the bathroom door, and then came the sound of water flow. His thin lips slightly hooked, washed his hands and shouted, "there is water on the ground. Be careful not to fall."

He didn't forget that she was also injured.

Lu Xiaomei stood in front of the washstand and looked at the white spray coming out of the basin. She was stunned.

She didn't know what bewitched her. When she saw him looking at her pitifully, she couldn't refuse. She didn't turn off the tap until the water overflowed.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she scolded herself in her heart: Lu Xiaomei, you are a typical remember to eat or not to fight!

She poured half the water in the basin. She pulled a blue towel into the basin and limped out with the basin.

Facing the man's deep and silent eyes, she was so nervous that she almost overturned the basin. She stabilized her mind, walked slowly, put the basin on the bedside table, twisted a hot towel and said, "get down."

Fu zhengci obediently lay on the bed. Lu Xiaomei bent down and carefully wiped the stains on his body. It should have been rubbed on the ground when he fell just now. He suddenly snorted.

Lu Xiaomei immediately stopped her hand and looked down at him, "what's the matter? Does it hurt you?"

Fu zhengci shook his head, "it's all right."

Although he said it was all right, Lu Xiaomei's strength in her hands was much lighter. After wiping the stain on her back, she saw a bruise on his wheat colored back, which looked shocking.

"Why are you hurt so badly? Do you hurt? " Lu Xiaomei frowned.

Fu zhengci looked at her and looked at her worried eyes. His heart was like eating honey. Instead of answering, he asked, "worry about me?"

Lu Xiaomei's mind was seen through. She slapped him in anger. For a moment, she didn't control her strength. She slapped him at the place where he had just been hurt. Fu zhengci was so painful that she took a breath, "are you going to murder her husband?"

Lu Xiaomei was still a little guilty. Look at his mind. She threw the towel on his back, "wipe it yourself."

With that, she went up to the drilling machine with her back to him and ignored him.

Fu zhengci saw this and knew that she was angry. He deliberately said, "it hurts. It hurts to death."

Lu Xiaomei thought he was noisy. She pulled up the quilt to cover her head, stretched out her hand to pound her ears, and didn't listen, but there were blue and purple bruises on his back. She couldn't calm down to sleep.

The sound faded away and the surroundings became quiet.

Lu Xiaomei lay down for a while, some of whom could not lie down. She quietly took her hand and eavesdropped on the movement outside the quilt. There was no movement outside. She carefully opened the quilt, turned her head and looked right at the man's eyes.