72 hours of marriage

Mu Yifan had his IV drip on one hand, but the other was good. He still didn't forget to tease Yun Duo, and slowly poked into her clothes, asking very comfortably: "Is this okay? Just be greedy." Itchy hands."

Yun Duo shrank her body subconsciously: "Mu Yifan!"

"Huh? Not satisfied?"

"No... no! Aren't you eating? Can you eat well?" Yun Duo really couldn't bear it.

She was really not used to being teased by him.

Always afraid of misfiring, you can control yourself.

want more.

"Want it?" Mu Yifan couldn't help but leaned forward and smiled wickedly.

Yun Duo jumped up quickly, put down the bowl, and gave a very serious lesson: "Mu Yifan, did you understand what I said, now I order you as a wife, give me a good meal and drink soup. Otherwise you will I ate it myself."

"Yes! My wife." Sure enough, the little sheep would go crazy sometimes, and he really annoyed her.

Only then did Yun Duo sit down in front of him properly, and fed him spoonful by spoonful, very seriously: "Hey, be careful. Eat slowly..."

"Okay." Mu Yifan ate the food she fed with satisfaction, and saw that the drip was almost finished, "I want to take a bath at night."

"No." Yun Duo refused without thinking.

"Must wash."

Yun Duo glared at him depressedly, "There is only a big hole in your chest, are you trying to torture yourself to death? I wiped your body during the day, and changed your nightgown again. It’s been disinfected. It doesn’t matter if you don’t wash it for a day or two.”

"Wipe again that night..." Mu Yifan still didn't give up.

Yun Duo looked at him and could only helplessly agree.But she always felt that Mu Yifan had other intentions, so she frowned strangely, "Why do you need to wipe it? Don't you believe that I can't clean it?"

"No."

"What is that?" Yun Duo's serious expression was obviously very moving.

"I want to torment you." Mu Yifan looked at her deliberately with a half-smile, paused after speaking, and then quickly continued, "You must think so in your heart."

Yun Duo was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses and stared at him helplessly: "Okay, the drip is almost done, I'll dismantle it for you, you can go upstairs to sleep by yourself. I'm going to dance."

"Hey...you really have the heart?"

"There's nothing I can't bear, who made you full of bad water."

"Then when I'm well, I'll toss you again?" Mu Yifan's words were inexplicable.

Yun Duo quickly pulled out the needle for him, pressed his hand hard, the pain caused Mu Yifan's facial features to wrinkle slightly, and cursed softly: "Damn girl, are you trying to murder your husband!?"

Yun Duo was so frightened that she let go of her hand, and bright red blood beads gushed out immediately, and she pressed it down depressed again, "I... I really didn't mean it! Mu Yifan, can you stop scaring me while you're here?"

Seeing the tense and distressed look on her face, she slowly suppressed all exaggerated expressions, "It's okay, it's just a little pain."

"Really?"

"real!"

Yun Duo pressed for a while before he dared to let go, wrapped his wound with medical tape, and then helped his arm, "Go upstairs and lie down for a while."

Mu Yifan took her hand across her body, and couldn't help kissing her lips, kissing her deeply greedily and nostalgicly.The four lips are close to each other, sucking each other tightly.

Yun Duo couldn't push him away, all the thoughts of the past few days were scattered in this kiss.