"Then what do you want?" Jiang Mo asked blankly.
"I... want you to kiss me, maybe I won't feel any more painful if you kiss me."
Being caught off guard, Jiang Mo moved his Adam's apple, "Wife, you are injured, please stop making trouble."
"I didn't make a fuss. What I said was true. If you kiss me, I really won't feel any pain."
Jiang Mo muttered half-believingly, "It's really that magical? Why don't I believe it very much? You won't be lying to me, right?"
"No, hurry up."
Wen Yan closed her eyes.
Jiang Mo slowly approached and gently kissed Wen Yan's side face.
"Does it still hurt? I've kissed it?"
Wen Yan opened her eyes and her beautiful eyes raised slightly, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
"You are not lying to me, right? It's so magical. If I kiss you, it won't hurt."
"It really doesn't hurt anymore, how could I lie to you?"
Bai Ling twitched the corner of his mouth and kissed him. The wound stopped hurting. Is it so magical?
Anyway, she won't believe it.
The car stopped at the manor.
The little breasts heard the sound of the whistle, and their black eyes were shining, and they ran out to greet their parents with short legs.
“ε==(づ′▽`)づDad.”
"Tangtang is out."
Jiang Mo carried Wen Yan out of the car.
The little breast ball pointed at his mother's feet, "Mom is injured."
"Yes, my mother's foot was injured."
"Mom is in pain."
The little guy sniffed and followed his father.
Jiang Mo put Wen Yan on the sofa and the little milk dumplings hurried over.
"Mom, it hurts."
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"It's no longer painful now. My father took my mother to see the doctor and applied medicine to it."
Wen Yan rubbed her daughter's little head, "Baby, it really doesn't hurt."
Jiang Mo picked up the milk dumpling.
"Mom has seen a doctor and it doesn't hurt anymore."
"Did Tangtang listen to the tutors at home today?"
Tangtang nodded, "Dad, Tangtang is obedient."
Jiang Mo kissed the baby's little face, "So good, Dad is going to accompany his mother today, okay for you to sleep by yourself?"
“Okay(´つヮ⊂︎)”
At night, the little breasts really went to bed obediently.
Jiang Mo hugged Wen Yan and took off the dress on her body. Her fair and jade-like skin was smooth and delicate, and her figure was convex and convex. She couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"I'll take you to take a shower. Your foot is injured. I'll wash it for you."
Wen Yan hugged Jiang Mo's neck and said, "Okay, please help me wash it."
He deliberately blew in his ear, "Husband, don't be able to help it when the time comes. I want to do anything else to me. I'm still a patient."
Jiang Mo was so itchy that he hugged the woman's slender waist.
"Goddes."
"Did you do it on purpose? Is it intentionally seducing me? I won't stop having any injuries on my feet?"
Wen Yan's innocent face, "Jiang Mo, what are you talking about? I am still a patient. How could I deliberately seduce you? Are you thinking a little too much?"
"fraud."
Jiang Mo hugged Wen Yan to the bathroom and took off the only clothes left on her body. It was white, and he almost bleeded his nose.
Wen Yan raised her eyelids, gently hooked Jiang Mo's tie with her jade fingers, and her tone was charming, "Look at you, were I wrong? I can't help it now. I won't do anything else to me later, right? .”
Jiang Mo is really going to be seduced by this fairy.
"I really just want to give you a bath, there's nothing else."
"If you don't believe it, you don't want to..."
Wen Yan raised her beautiful face and said, "Don't you want to kiss me?"
Jiang Mo swallowed, "I'm here to help you take a bath, not to take advantage of others' danger. Also, don't seduce me, sit down for me."
Wen Yan sat obediently in the bathtub with one foot on the edge.
"Husband, you really wronged me, but I didn't."
"Yes, I've wronged you."
Jiang Mo personally scrubbed the woman, which was simply torture. If he had known that he would not bathe her, he would just stuff the person into the bed.
"Husband, I have to rub it here too. Why do you leave it behind? Are you deliberately lazy and don't want to rub it for me?"
Wen Yan pointed at the position of her chest delicately.
Jiang Mo coughed a few times, "I...I think you have washed it very clean now and you don't need to wash it anymore. Let's go out, you have to rest."
"No, you haven't washed me yet. Keep washing and don't leave."
Wen Yan took Jiang Mo's hand and placed it on her, "Hurry up... help me take a shower, husband, you promised me."
The white body was very attractive. Jiang Mo swallowed his saliva and forced himself to calm down.
He felt that if he continued to wash, he would be driven crazy by this woman."Wife, I think you have washed it very clean now. I'll wipe it for you. If the water splashes on your feet, it will get inflamed, so don't wash it for so long."
Jiang Mo bent down and prepared to carry the woman in the bathtub out.
Suddenly, he was pulled into the bathtub by a powerful pull, and with a slam, he fell in.
Wen Yan grabbed Jiang Mo's tie with both hands and blinked deliberately, "Look, you're all out now and your clothes are wet. Please wash with me."
"Why did you pull me in? What should you do if your feet are splashed with water? Let me see."
Jiang Mo checked it carefully.
Wen Yan's feet were not stained with water, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
"I just want to take a shower with you, Jiang Mo, don't you even agree to my small request?"
"Agree, how do you want to wash it?"
Wen Yan directly peeled off Jiang Mo's clothes.
"Of course this is the way you wash. No matter how I do, you are not allowed to resist. I am still a patient. Have you heard it?"
"Okay, you can do whatever you want." Jiang Mo said helplessly.
Wen Yan took off her clothes and threw them on the ground.
"It's good that I've gone today, otherwise your abdominal muscles will be seen by other women. This is mine, it's mine, and others are not allowed to see it."
Wen Yan stared at Jiang Mo morbidly and kissed him on the neck.
"Everywhere is mine, no one is allowed to see it."
"Okay, it's yours. I won't show it to others. The magazines I shoot today are all very ordinary daily photos and the clothes I wear are also very conservative."
"That's not OK. I don't want you to be seen by others. No one can do it. You are mine, you can only belong to me, Mo Mo."
Wen Yan kissed Jiang Mo's lips moribly and murmured, "I really want to hide you, I'm the only one who can see you."
Jiang Mo's scalp was numb. Why did this woman look more and more like a serious illness, so domineering?
Why did he have a bad premonition?
