Heroine: Sick wife, please let me go

When Lin Qingying went to the restaurant after the meeting, she originally wanted to take a meal to the office to accompany Wanwan, but as soon as she walked into the restaurant... she saw a boy who looked like her baby drinking hot and sour chicken feet soup.

She walked forward quickly and snatched the spoon from Wanwan's hand.

There was Qin Li opposite, looking at this scene stupidly, with some meat in his mouth that he had not yet swallowed.

"Who told you to drink this kind of stuff? It's not nutritious at all. I ate randomly without even looking at you."

"Give it to me or I'll cry."

This threat to Lin Qingying was really effective. After hearing this, he no longer looked as arrogant as before.

"I'm going to get you something else. Be careful, we won't drink this. It's full of marinade and it's not healthy."

"I don't care, I don't care, I want to drink, give me a spoon, or I'll cry for you and see if you believe it or not?" Wanwan couldn't talk properly, so she could only use her throwing and rolling skills.

"I believe you love to cry."

"Then why don't you give it to me quickly? Come on, I want to drink it."

"You must have drank a lot before I came, right? If you didn't eat a bite of the staple food, you probably didn't eat a bite of the chicken feet in it either? Who is a good person who drinks soup?"

In order to prevent him from grabbing the spoon, Lin Qingying raised the arm holding the spoon when talking to him, so that she would not be afraid of his sudden attack. After all, with Wanwan's height, she could only get it by stepping on a stool, and he would never dare to , because I’m still afraid of heights

Seeing how defensive she was, he knew there was no chance of asking for a spoon from her. He turned around, picked up the bowl, drank most of the soup in one go, and then burped and ran out of the restaurant.

Lin Qingying was left standing there with a confused look on her face, because she didn't even see a big bowl on the side of the basin. She thought he couldn't drink it if she took a spoon, but she didn't expect that the spoon was just a transitional item.

Wanwan ran back to the office and fell straight on the sofa, looking relaxed and comfortable.

Lin Qingying knew that he hadn't eaten, and she didn't eat either. She went to the window to grab some light, sweet and sour dishes and returned to the office.

"Come here and get something to eat, or you'll get sick again."

"Oh, I don't want to eat. I've just been full. If I eat again, I'll vomit again. Oh, my stomach feels so bad."

"Don't pretend to me. If you don't get up, I will feed you mouth to mouth."

"It's your business whether you feed me or not. It's my business whether you swallow it or not. Don't even think about threatening me."

Hearing what he said, Lin Qingying smiled evilly. She was waiting for his words and simply took the bait.

She untied the belt that tied her windbreaker around her waist, stood up and rushed toward Wanwan. Wanwan, who didn't react in time, was pinned down by her, and her hands were directly twisted behind her back and tied up.

"My arm hurts. What are you going to do?"

"Just in case you get naughty when I feed you later, I'll take precautions first so that I won't be afraid."

"You don't really want to feed me like that, do you? Don't make trouble, I really can't eat anymore."

Wanwan is resisting with her mouth, but actually she still has a little expectation in her heart.

"Baby, people are like iron, and food is like steel. You always skip meals, how can your body bear it? You say you don't like hospitals, but what should you do if you always get sick?"

"You can't blame me entirely, can you? I can't decide either."

"No, you can't. As long as you listen to my wife, I guarantee that your health will gradually get better. Of course, the prerequisite is to eat well, and then go to practice yoga after the baby is born. It's weird that you won't be in good health if you don't exercise at all."

"Why hasn't this matter passed? I thought you had forgotten about it."

"Don't worry, I won't forget it. For your health, I will never forget it. Come on, don't keep talking to me. It's time to eat now."

She picked up various vegetables and rice and put them into her mouth. Then she picked up Wanwan who was lying on the sofa, lowered her head and kissed him, and put the chewed and mixed food into his mouth bit by bit to prevent him from vomiting. Come out, she won't let go until he swallows it all

"Ahem, that's it. I really can't eat anymore. If I vomit later, won't it be in vain?"

"It's a matter of later, but it's now. Now you just eat and eat. When you feel like vomiting, let's talk about it later. At least you can still absorb some nutrients after eating."

He was lying in Lin Qingying's arms, looking helpless as she force-fed him. He didn't even have room to struggle. She held her too tightly and her hands were tied.

After feeding him half a bowl of rice, Wanwan really couldn't eat anymore, so she put him back on the sofa, and then it was her lunch time

"Let go of your hands"

"Wait a minute, don't you see me eating?"

"You could have let go easily just now, but you didn't. I suspect you want to do something bad again."

"Yes, indeed, I want to touch you."

"Didn't you just touch me? How long has it been since you touched me?"

"Wait a minute, don't you mean... No?" Wanwan panicked when she suddenly thought of something.

"Don't worry. Didn't I say I won't touch you in the past few months? I don't mean what I say, I really can't."

"That's good, that's good. I'm really afraid that your bestiality will show up again, and then it won't stop. Then I'll be miserable."

"Don't worry, after you give birth to the child, I will let you make up for what you owe me in the past few months. I will pay you back ten times."

"Come on, you gangster. I think you want to kill me. If you don't want me to live, just say so. I think you want to torture me."

"No, I love you. I love you more than anyone else in the world. It's precisely because I love you so much that I like to touch you."

"Miss me CPU? No way, I'm not a fool"

Lin Qingying, who was eating, turned around and glanced at Wanwan with her peripheral vision. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was thinking about something. She finished her meal quickly and ran to the bathroom to brush her teeth.

Then he ran back to the sofa and sat down. He turned over and pressed Wanwan under him, groping and kissing her all over.

Wanwan seemed to have known what she was going to do for a long time. She calmly looked at the ceiling and let her move her hands up and down. After she had kissed and touched her enough, she sat up with satisfaction.

"Baby tastes so sweet"

When she looked back at Wanwan, his angry face bulged like a puffer fish and he stared at her with wide eyes.

"What? Are you angry?"

"Would you be angry if someone did this?"

"Yes, but not if you treat me like this."

The moment she untied Wanwan's hands, he pounced on her like a flying squirrel, twisting, scratching, and biting her.

In order to make him be more honest, she directly clamped his arms, so that apart from his legs to support him from falling, the only weapons left were his teeth.

He wanted to break free, but the disparity in strength was too great. Not only could he not break free, but the skin on his arm was red due to excessive exertion, and it hurt as if the skin had been broken.

"Just this little power? Keep going."

"Oh my wife, I was wrong~嘤嘤嘤"

"Pfft~ ok, ok, that's pretty much it."