Reborn Meow Wife: Husband, don't be too flirtatious

This... Don't wipe it, she is sorry for the savior, and let him continue to suffer in disgrace.

Wipe it, she's sorry for her future husband again.

It's really a tangled multiple-choice question.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Shi Mianmian's eyes lit up.

Just ask a nurse to come! !

Really, such a simple question, do you need to struggle for a long time?
Thinking of this, she ignored the slight sourness in her heart, ran to the door and opened it.

Yes, open the door, no, open!

Is the door broken?

Shi Mianmian squeezed her wrist, thinking about the possibility of punching her through.

At this moment, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrated, she took it out and saw that it was Bo Qiqi who sent her a WeChat message.

[Mianmian, we have locked the door, you can unlock it after wiping your body.

The second brother hates other women touching him. If he wakes up and knows that he has been served by a strange woman, he must be in a bad mood. He is still sick, and a bad mood will affect his recovery, so I will get rid of you. 】

A cute animation is attached at the back.

Shi Mianmian sent a bloody kitchen knife over with a blank expression.

Not far from the ward, Bo Qiqi pouted with a sullen expression.

Only when Mianmian becomes her second sister-in-law can she see each other every day. In the past, her second brother was the most handsome and perfect man in her heart, but now why does she think that he is not worthy of her own Mianmian?
A flower is stuck in the...

Alas, sad people.

……

Shi Mianmian walked slowly to the head of the bed, looking at that face that was pale and bloodless, but still beautiful, with complicated emotions.

After hesitating for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and compromised.

He didn't even want his life for her, so he just wiped his body?She Shi Mianmian is not the kind of ungrateful villain!

After making up her mind, she ran to the bathroom, turned on the nozzle, put some warm water in the basin, took off the disposable towel and threw it in, and walked out with the basin in hand.

First, look him up and down.

If it weren't for this top-level ward, with his height of 1.9 meters, the small hospital bed couldn't accommodate him at all.

He was tall and had long legs, and he was still dizzy in time, and exuded an air-conditioning that was not easy to mess with.

Can't be bothered.

After the towel was soaked in water and wrung out, he worked tirelessly inch by inch, carefully wiping Bo Hanye's deep and sharp face.

Even around the bandage on her forehead, she didn't leave a dead corner.

After wiping her face, she wiped her neck again.

Then, with trembling fingers, he unbuttoned his shirt and took off his shirt.

On that full moon night, she relied on her previous life to resent him and treated him without any scruples. Thinking about it now, she was quite ashamed.

The man's skin is very fair, but he doesn't have a body that looks like a white chicken. On the contrary, his muscles are strong and delicate, not exaggerated but very powerful.

Time to wipe while drooling.

It is said that beauty is attractive, but in fact, as long as men are strong and sexy enough, they will definitely make women covet!
She couldn't hold back, and quietly squeezed the opponent's eight-pack abs.

Slippery, quite elastic, and feels great.

oh oh oh.

The blood tank is empty.

Finally finished wiping the upper body, so, only the embarrassing lower body is left.

Shi Mianmian twisted her orchid finger, hooked a small corner of his boxer pants, pulled it down, and fanned herself with the other hand.

He was still muttering, "Don't wake up, be good, sleep well..."

In this world, is there anything more embarrassing than when she wipes a man's place and the man wakes up halfway?
So, Bao Hanye, don't wake up later.

A magnificent castle stands in the forest.

Inside the resplendent and resplendent castle, there was no one there, and there was no trace of a living person.

Bo Hanye looked at his body floating in the air in surprise, and tried to step on the ground, but failed.

He didn't force it, but calmly looked at the castle with a weird atmosphere everywhere.

The long corridor was dimly lit, like an endless ogre realm with no end in sight.

Bo Hanye accidentally glanced at the photo frame hanging in the corridor, and caught a glimpse of the photo inside, as if being acupunctured by someone, motionless.

"Stupid woman..."

The man frowned, raised his eyes and scanned the photo frames one by one.

Without exception, the densely packed photo frames on the wall are all about her!And every photo is different, there is her sleeping, there is her reading seriously, and there is her sniffing the fragrance of flowers, smiling with downcast eyes...

"Damn!"

The shock in Bao Hanye's black eyes was quickly suppressed by the raging anger.

This photo was not taken by herself, it was taken secretly by someone.

Dare to covet his woman, he must make that life worse than death! ! !
Dark emotions spread rapidly like weeds growing wildly.

The man punched the wall angrily, but his body passed through the wall.

"……"what happened to him?
dream?

Even if it is a dream, it should have an entity.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of footsteps came from the corridor.

Bo Hanye froze in place.

Until that figure appeared in his field of vision, he clenched his fingertips tightly.

The opponent is him, but not him.

He was only 23, but the other party's black hair was mixed with silver threads, and although his facial features were the same as his, his eyes were completely devoid of his arrogance!

Through the eyes of the other party, Bao Hanye saw a barren land, where no grass grew, and it was empty, which made people feel hopeless.

And that broken finger.

Bo Hanye raised the corners of his lips mockingly.

What the hell?
That guy is definitely not him.

Because he will never be so depressed, hopeless, and numb.

He followed the walking dead figure all the way to an air-conditioned room shrouded in cold fog.

When he saw the beautiful crystal coffin in the middle of the room, his heart suddenly seemed to be chiseled, and the pain made him convulse endlessly.

When he regained his composure, the insensitive man had already lifted the lid of the crystal coffin, bent over and buried it inside.

Across the crystal coffin, Bao Hanye couldn't see the face of the person lying inside, only saw the person with tears in his eyes, kissing the person inside affectionately.

Next, what the man said made Bao Hanye's blood flow backwards!

"I haven't seen you for a month, do you miss me? I'm sorry baby, there is a witch in Miaojiang who said that she can bring you back to life, I believe it, I didn't expect that bitch to entangle me with love, I almost forgot you , but luckily..."

The man smiled slightly, with smug eyes, like a kid waiting for a compliment, he stretched out his hand and shook it.

The right hand has only four fingers!

The incision of the broken little finger was not treated, the skin was covered with flesh, and the white bones inside were clearly visible. One can imagine how painful it was.

But the man seemed to feel no pain, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he said in a low voice, "I pretended to be seduced, cut off my finger and burned the love gu."

That finger... is it so missing? !
Bao Hanye suffocated, he slowly floated over.

The man's voice suddenly changed its tone, half crying and half laughing.

"I have exhausted all the methods in the world to bring you back from the dead, no matter how ridiculous it is."

Unbelievable, Bao Hanye froze and floated above the crystal coffin.

The woman lying inside is Shi Mianmian!
With her eyes closed, her face was as beautiful and lively as a [-]-year-old girl.

But what did he say? !

she died? !

how come? !

Bo Hanye struggled to breathe, roared loudly, trying to wake up the Sleeping Beauty-like woman, but it was in vain.

Bo Hanye stared at his other self with scarlet eyes.

The man with frosted hair looked sad, his voice was low and aggrieved, "But those people are all liars. They lied to me, either for money or for my life, and even coveted my body."

The man rested his head on her neck, his face was exhausted, and the tears from the corners of his eyes rolled down on her skin.

"I found a Taoist priest the day before yesterday, and he is quite capable. As long as I can see you alive, even if it costs half of my soul, I am willing.

Even if I have to suffer the pain of tearing my soul every month, it's okay, the pain makes me feel like I'm still alive..."

Bo Hanye was astonished.

Why is he seeing this?
Is the pain of the full moon night the price of resurrecting her?

This is not like a dream, but rather like going back in time, allowing him to see things in the past.

He wanted to continue watching, but was pulled back abruptly by a force.

……

　  Looking at Bao Hanye's painful appearance, she felt joy in her heart.

deserve it!Bo Hanye, you also have today haha.

"hiss……"

In the quiet room, there was suddenly a suppressed hoarse humming sound.

Startled, she bounced off the man.

"Is it a good shot?!"

A low, hoarse voice filled with chilling air rang out from below him.

Shi Mianmian's heart beat faster, her eyes widened, and she turned her head stiffly and mechanically.

Looking at each other, she was so guilty, she smirked, "Sweet! Ah no, I mean, you are the most handsome, talented, suave, and personable man in our empire!

Being able to be in close contact with you and wipe your body for you is a blessing I have cultivated in eight lifetimes, of course I am very happy..."

She smiled dryly, talking nonsense.

Bo Hanye wore gauze on his head, propped the back of his head with one hand, and raised his eyebrows in a leisurely manner, "Well, if you feel comfortable, continue."

"Ah?"

Shi Mianmian stared blankly, "Continue, continue?"

God, the Virgin Mary, did she hear correctly?This guy asked her to continue to wipe there for him? !
A faint smile flashed across the man's black eyes like glaciers that had never melted for thousands of years.

Staring greedily at her delicate and lively face, Bao Hanye's heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, his voice was low and hoarse, "Don't waste the blessings you have cultivated in eight lifetimes."

Shi Mianmian, "..." No, she was wrong!

Shi Mianmian wanted to cry but had no tears, struggling to die, "Can you wipe it yourself when you wake up? I'm a big girl with yellow flowers, so I feel embarrassed."

Unexpectedly, the man's gentle eyebrows and eyes turned into the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month in an instant, and the thick dark emotions in his eyes turned into paranoid possessiveness.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, her body and mind can only be his!
Bao Hanye's thin lips parted slightly, and he replied coldly, "I can't."