After marrying a vegetative boss

Feng Zhuojun lay quietly on the bed, Bai Yao took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, but did not lie down immediately.

Although the rest of the bed is also big, he doesn't sleep honestly, he is afraid that if he doesn't pay attention in the middle of the night, he will kick Feng Zhuojun again, after all his beautiful husband is still very fragile.

So he knelt on the bed and pulled Feng Zhuojun to the side, then pulled off the quilt contentedly, and lay down next to Feng Zhuojun.

Feng Zhuojun's body under the quilt was not wearing any clothes, and Bai Yao, who had been quiet for a while, was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep, turned over several times, and finally couldn't help but get up to touch Feng Zhuojun who was being slaughtered at the time .

A slightly cold hand touched Feng Zhuojun's stomach, wanting to see if such a thin person really had abdominal muscles.

But the result was a bit disappointing. After lying in bed for three years, Feng Zhuojun's body is now so thin that it seems that there are only bones.The hand stretched out from under the quilt, and finally landed on Feng Zhuojun's face.

She still has a pretty face.

Satisfied, Baiyao finally had no regrets after finishing his hand addiction. In addition to his weak body, he had tossed another day today and soon fell asleep.

But at this time, no one saw that the sketchbook on the bedside table was still open to the page where Baiyao drew a picture.

In the darkness, the painting on the notebook suddenly moved, and the paper man Feng Zhuojun suddenly opened his eyes, took off the oxygen mask and put himself on the hospital bed in the painting, and stood up from the notebook!

The paper man walked on the table, walking unsteadily, staggering, and finally reached the edge of the cabinet.

The light in the room was dim, and the small and cute paper man had the same indifference on his face as Feng Zhuojun. After contemplating for a while, he jumped off the cabinet and landed on the side of Baiyao's pillow.

Bai Yao seemed to have sensed something, and opened his eyes in a daze in the darkness.

The paper man quickly stuck to the bed motionless, and waited until Bai Yao closed his eyes again and fell into a deep sleep before standing up from the bed again.

He looked at Bai Yao who was sleeping soundly, and he never forgot that it was this seemingly harmless boy who dragged him to the side of the bed like a dead pig, and then occupied such a big bed for himself.

Still touching him around, and complaining that he doesn't have abdominal muscles after touching him!

In the end, she secretly pinched his face and rubbed his earlobe.

If someone sees it, they will find that it is clearly a black and white sketch paper man, but the earlobes are slightly red at this time.

He Feng Zhuojun swears that no one would dare to treat him so presumptuously in this life, and in the several lifetimes of being a vegetable in another world.

Wanting to see the world again, Feng Zhuojun suddenly felt a strong suction force, his expression changed, the time is up so soon.

The paper man was pulled back into the sketchbook by an uncontrollable force, quietly, as if it was still the same ordinary painting.

A night without dreams.

Bai Yao woke up very early.

He knew that he was dishonest in sleeping, but he didn't expect to be so dishonest.

The whole body was lying on the bed. There used to be half of Feng Zhuojun's quilt, but now he hugged and rode all over his body, and Feng Zhuojun was kicked to the corner of the bed for some reason, and he was still completely naked. I don't know how long it was frozen.

Baiyao's brain paused for two seconds. After he realized it, the first thing he did was to check the monitor to see if Feng Zhuojun was still alive.

On the first night of their wedding, his beautiful husband was murdered by him.

Fortunately, the vital signs are all normal.

Taking advantage of no one to find out, Baiyao hurriedly dragged Feng Zhuojun back to his place. After everything was sorted out, Baiyao heard a knock on the door.

He blinked innocently, it was really too dangerous.