Mysterious husband always comes late at night

The gym fell into a strange silence. Wei Anning realized that she had said something wrong. She bit her lip and dared not look at Leng Youchen's face.

The word "lame" hurts.

Especially for a cripple, it will aggravate his inferiority complex. If Leng Youchen is a masked man, this will not kill him.

But what if he's not?

For a time, her mind was turned by electricity, and her mood was extremely complex.

There was a strong wind outside the window, and the rain poured down on the glass window. But there was no sound in the gym, and the silence was terrible.

Suddenly, Leng Youchen smiled and glanced sideways at her, "my 'third leg' is not lame. Do you want to try?"

"What's the third leg..." Wei Anning didn't react until he asked. What did he mean and immediately made a big red face.

"You, you dirty!" She stared at him. His handsome face was full of bad smiles. She was afraid to hurt his self-esteem just now. It seems that his face is so thick that he can't be hurt?

Leng Youchen put his hands behind his head, didn't know what he was thinking, and his face was deep.

Wei Anning is pulling out his posture and planning to have a big quarrel with him. As a result, seeing his appearance, he doesn't know whether he should continue to quarrel. He is stuck there in one breath and suffocated very uncomfortable.

She stood up with an ugly face and walked out of the gym.

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to bed!" Wei Anning opened the door and went out. After a few seconds, she rushed back again, patted her chest in horror and said in a trembling voice, "it's terrible outside. Lengyouchen, will the island be swept away by the hurricane?"

It's stormy outside and the earth is shaking. It seems that the roof will be lifted away in the next second.

It's so terrible outside. Why is this living room not affected at all, not even the curtains.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and Leng Youchen is the demon!

Leng Youchen ignored her Idiot's question. He sat up and stretched out his hand to her, "come here and help me up."

Wei Anning hesitated. Seeing that he really couldn't stand up, she went to help him.

The man put all his body weight on her. She tried her best to suck him off the ground. As a result, they fell back to the floor.

Wei Anning looked at him dejectedly. "Can't you make your legs strong?"

But clearly, when he just jumped on her, his action was so fast and sensitive that he didn't seem to be unable to use force. Has he been pretending?

Leng Youchen's eyes flashed lightly. She had tried him more than once and was fooled by him every time. It was the same this time. He looked up at the rehabilitation equipment and whispered, "quiet, give me some time and I'll stand up."

Wei Anning looked at his legs with a thief light in his eyes. He didn't know whether he believed it or not. "Do they feel it?"

"Temporarily..." before Leng Youchen finished, there was a sharp pain in his leg, and he almost snorted. When he looked up, he saw that Wei Anning was looking at him innocently, and his little hand was still pinching the meat on his leg, "don't you feel it like this?"

With that, she twisted it hard again.

Leng Youchen took a breath, but he was depressed. Jun's face turned red. "I can't use my legs, not my lower body paralyzed, no pain nerve!"

"You didn't say it earlier. I saw in the book that you should often stimulate this situation, otherwise the leg joints and nerves will be necrotic. In the future, I will stimulate you every day." Wei Anning seemed to be addicted to playing. She pinched hard.

Seeing Leng Youchen's pain made her veins jump on her forehead, she was very happy. She told you to bully me and bully me!