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When Zhan Yan was lying on the bed with Wen Rao in his arms, he felt a sharp pain in his back.

He gritted his teeth and endured, but Wen Rao saw through his ugly expression.

"What's wrong? Did you touch a wound?"

"When you think of it, call me first! Let me help you."

Wen Rao was still pinned down by him and couldn't move, and she didn't dare to move now, but the concerned look in her eyes made Zhan Yan's heart warm.

He said with an innocent face,

"You said you wouldn't sleep with me tonight, and I don't want anyone else to sleep with me, so I'll practice it in advance to see if I can do it without you."

Zhan Yan's words made Wen Rao feel distressed and helpless.

"Don't think I don't know. You urge me to go to work every day. After I leave, you practice secretly at home. I know you want to give me a surprise."

Wen Rao actually knew everything.

Because she understood how Zhan Yan felt. He went from being so strong and fearless to falling to the bottom, and then recovering step by step until now. How eager he was to get back to his old self.

The wound hurt him after sitting in the wheelchair for a long time, but when he was on the board before, he could hold one position for a long time.

He needs to be stronger and calmer than ordinary people imagine.

"You know everything? Then I'm going to prepare a surprise for you again."

Zhan Yan lowered his head and buried his cheek in her neck.

This is his exclusive paradise.

"Surprises are surprises, don't make yourself work too hard. If you let me know that you practiced beyond the standard behind my back, you will know the consequences."

The warm voice sounded threatening, but in fact, it contained sweet distress.

Zhan Yan placed his hands dishonestly on her chest and waist.

"I'm your husband, it doesn't matter if you work a little harder. But I really want to know what the consequences will be? How are you going to punish me? Is that so?"

Zhan Yan said, suddenly raising his hand and pinching the flesh of Wen Rao's waist.

A pair of hands were still roaming restlessly on her body.

Wen Rao took a deep breath, her body felt soft, and a numbing feeling enveloped her whole body.

"I'm not as thick-skinned as you, I...his. I hate..."

When Wen Rao said she hated it, her voice was so sweet that it reached the deepest part of Zhan Yan's heart.

"I like to hear you say you are disgusting. Just say it a few more times... be good."

Zhan Yan spoke with a longing voice in Wen Rao's ear.

Wen Rao didn't want to say anything, so he bit her earlobe, chin, or blew his wet and hot breath on her neck.

"I hate it, stop making trouble..."

A warm and disgusting sound was like an invisible electric current that instantly spread through every inch of Zhan Yan's body.

"Raoruo, I want to...wait for me. Soon."

It was very hard for him to endure, but in order to recover better, he had to endure it.

"Zhan Yan, I don't want to change the district, but if you insist, I will consider it."

Wen Rao hugged him and felt the throbbing of his body.

Zhan Yan smiled helplessly, his voice was hoarse, full of lust-infused accents.

"Just thinking about it?" he asked.

Wen Rao didn't answer him.

Zhan Yan sighed softly,

"Your silence has given me the answer. But it doesn't matter, Rao Rao. What made me angry before was that you refused to make more changes for me and take the first step for me.

But when you desperately found me, I realized how naive those things I cared about were.

But when I saw Zhu Hexu still looking at you with unconcealed admiration and emotion, I couldn't help but feel jealous.

Especially now that I am confined to a wheelchair.

Rao Rao, this is the first time I have fallen in love. Many times I want to keep you by my side, and I want to monopolize you.

But you are not a woman who can be manipulated by me, so from now on, I will no longer mention the issue of Tiao District. "