Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

An Xueying couldn't help sighing, this time she chose to confess the distress in her heart to him: "Although I have thought of many ways, I don't know which method is safer. My strength It's not big, so I can't hug you like Aunt Miao... Why don't you tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Xia Mochen sighed heavily, and it took a while before he said impatiently: "Have you ever heard a saying, don't do porcelain work without diamonds, since you can't cope with the current situation, why do you want to do it?" Take the initiative to take this job?"

An Xueying sighed: "Many times in this world, the spirit of 'knowing that you can't do it' is needed. Many things seem impossible at first, but if you try your best to do it, you will still be able to do it." There is a possibility. You are my husband, everything about you is something I cannot escape and must face, so I..."

"Okay, okay, don't be so righteous and talk nonsense here, okay? I don't want to listen to your chicken soup speeches, if you can't do it, get out, no one is forcing you to serve me, and I don't want to see you , don't you understand?"

An Xueying took a deep breath, then suddenly bent down and pulled Xia Mochen's arm.

Of course, Xia Mochen couldn't keep silent: "What are you going to do again?"

"I'll help you up, and you can give me as much weight as possible. It shouldn't be a problem to move to the changing table, right? If you think this is inappropriate, I can try to carry you. If you have no objection to my plan, Just try to give me the weight of your body and try to get up with the strength of your arms."

"..." Xia Mochen rolled his eyes speechlessly, probably because he was too lazy to practice nonsense with her, and finally tried the way she said.

Although Xia Mochen lost a lot of weight due to his injuries, he is still a man and weighs much more than An Xueying. Even though this can be regarded as the safest and most labor-saving method, the distance she helped Xia Mochen move was less than half a meter. But for An Xueying who tried this for the first time, it was still a formidable challenge.

Xia Mochen had just woken up, and a thin layer of sweat had already oozed from her forehead. She gritted her teeth and persisted, trying not to make a sound, and didn't want Xia Mochen to notice.

Fortunately, this process wasn't too difficult or strenuous. After Xia Mochen stood up completely, the weight An Xueying had to bear was instantly reduced. It seemed that Xia Mochen didn't rely too much on him.

It can be seen that Xia Mochen's legs are not completely useless, at least they can support him to stand for a short time, but it seems that he can't move. It seems that there may be something wrong with the nerves in his legs.

After An Xueying patted Xia Mochen and sat down on the changing table, she straightened up, wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, and then immediately bent down to take off his pants.Immediately, he couldn't help but froze, but this time he didn't make any excuses.

Although he is wearing a neat shirt on his upper body, his lower body is not trousers, but home trousers that look a bit like trousers. There is no need for a belt or buttons, probably for convenience.

"That... you have to stand up for a while, or... you won't be able to take it off."

"..." Xia Mochen sighed heavily, but he didn't intend to rely on An Xueying to stand up. Instead, he supported the dressing table with both hands and raised his body slightly, "Hurry up, what are you still staring at?"

"Ah? Oh!" An Xueying hurriedly pulled down his pants, not forgetting to be extremely careful and gentle in her movements, for fear that his injuries might not heal and hurt him.

But Xia Mochen said impatiently: "I said, can you hurry up? I don't have any wounds now, so I don't need to be so careful, can you hurry up?"

Thinking that he must be very tired from this action, An Xueying didn't say much, and quickly pulled down his pants, and Xia Mochen also fell back on the changing table.When An Xueying pulled down her pants and accidentally caught a glimpse of the white underwear inside, she still blushed unavoidably.

She pretended to be nonchalant, and folded the clothes he had taken off and put them aside, but the blush on her face did not fade quickly, and Xia Mochen still noticed it. Of course, this man would not let her go, and deliberately swear at her :

"Hmph, what are you pretending to be innocent? Do you think that pretending to be innocent in front of me will make my impression of you better? Will it make me soft-hearted? Don't be naive. In my eyes, the more you pretend, the more you will be. nausea."

An Xueying couldn't help but sighed and said: "... everything I've shown is not pretending. As for what you think, that's your business. It has nothing to do with me, and I have no right to interfere. It's up to you."

But when her eyes fell on his legs, she couldn't help frowning for an instant.

Originally, the few scars on his body were shocking, but after looking at the injuries on his lower body, he felt that the upper body was nothing at all.An Xueying just glanced at it, but couldn't help but look away, couldn't bear to look any more.

At this moment, the two faced each other head-on, Xia Mochen noticed An Xueying's every move and every little change in her body, and he sneered, "Is it ugly?"

"I'm not……"

"Okay, you shut up, I don't need you to explain, I know how ugly my own body is. And these injuries will never heal in a lifetime, hehe... Seeing the 'husband' you keep talking about, the body Is this virtue, how is it? Surprised? Surprised? Scared?"

"I……"

Although Xia Mochen threw out several questions in one breath, he didn't intend to let An Xueying answer at all, and he didn't give her time to answer at all.

"I don't want to talk to you too much, and I beg you too, can you stop dawdling and finish what you have to do quickly? Do you know how much time you have delayed me?"

An Xueying couldn't help but feel a little irritable, but she didn't refute, and immediately leaned in front of Xia Mochen again. She wanted to continue undressing him, but at this moment, there was actually only one piece of clothing left on Xia Mochen's body. But suddenly stopped, with a blushing expression on his face, he couldn't help but look away.

"That... underpants..."

"Why are you dawdling? Isn't this the scene you're looking forward to the most? Stop talking nonsense and don't dawdle."

As soon as he said this, An Xueying couldn't help but looked at his face, and asked back with a puzzled look: "Ah? What picture am I looking forward to the most? Why am I looking forward to this kind of thing... It's just a black mess It's so hairy, what's so interesting..."

The latter sentence was originally her whispering to herself, but the volume was still enough for Xia Mochen to hear. He instantly widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Black hair? Elder sister, after all, are you too brainy?" Poor, or have you never passed biology? The most important body organ of a man has turned into a 'ball of black hair' in your place?"