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Xin Taofu has never seen such a fragile gentleman, and Xin Taofu truly gave him infinite patience and care.

He originally wanted to play a escort who really cared about his husband, but now he has forgotten that he has to play a role-maybe the effect is better, but the drowsy husband can't appreciate this kind of "acting" "Are.

Xin Taofu took the fever-reducing medicine from the medicine box in the house and gave it to her husband.

The husband's condition didn't seem to be as serious as Xin Taofu thought—maybe because the husband was always so invincible, a crack suddenly appeared in the iron wall, which made Xin Taofu mess up, and only regarded it as a major event, so he hurriedly reported to the team.

In fact, it was just an extremely common fever, and my husband was in good health, and he woke up soon after taking the medicine.

When he was drowsy, Mr. Yin was either silent or raving, his hoarse voice was full of grain, like fine sand rolling between his lips.

When he was awake, Mr. Yin's smile returned to his face. Although he was weak, he could still recognize Xin Taofu's outline, and said softly, "Don't be too busy, rest first..."

Xin Taofu was about to say something when the phone rang.Xin Taofu picked up the phone and looked at it, and it read "calling from the team secretary" on it.He remembered that Mr. Yin didn't like his contact with the team book alone now, so he smiled and explained: "I think Mr. is sick, and I have no idea for a while, so I called Brother Zishu for help, and he has called me back now. "

Mr. Yin's brows and eyes were slightly lowered, as if he was unhappy about it.

Xin Taofu immediately acted coquettishly: "Mister didn't frighten me at that time! I was really worried to death!"

Mr. Yin smiled immediately: "What's the matter..."

As he spoke, Mr. Yin stretched out his fingers to connect the phone for Xin Taofu, and pressed "hands-free" smoothly.

The voice of the team secretary came from the loudspeaker: "Master Xin, the doctor and I are ready to come, but the mountain road is not easy to walk..."

Xin Taofu thought: That's right, the mountain road is really not easy to walk in this dark day...

This Xin Taofu was about to ask "Is that going to be late?" but heard the team secretary say: "So I plan to fly a helicopter."

Xin Taofu: ...Oh, damn rich.

But Mr. Yin said: "Why bother, come back tomorrow morning."

The team secretary paused when he heard Mr. Yin's voice, and then said, "Is everything alright, sir?"

Mr. Yin replied: "I don't have any serious matters, it's just Xiaotao who loves to worry about it." He was obviously still weak and dizzy, but his tone was as steady as a rock, revealing a reliable and even terrifying sense of calm.

If he hadn't looked at Mr. Yin's face and just listened to his voice, no one would think that Mr. Yin was sick.

Xin Taofu glanced at Mr. Yin's face, feeling a burst of surprise in her heart, she didn't expect that Mr. Yin could pretend more than expected.

The team secretary didn't seem to doubt it, so he said hello and said he would bring the doctor back tomorrow.

Xin Taofu hung up the phone, helped Mr. Yin to lie down, and said, "Okay, instead of calling the doctors and nurses, just ask me to wait on you for nothing all night."

Mr. Yin smiled, his laughter was different from usual, it was a bit hoarse, and his voice was also: "You also go to rest first."

Unlike the conversation with the team secretary just now, Mr. Yin’s voice was still the same as usual when he was talking to the team secretary just now, but now when only he and Xin Taofu are alone, he becomes "weak" again (it seems) .

Xin Taofu was really worried, and said with a smile: "I've been tossed so hard that I can't fall asleep, anyway, I have nothing to do, first put my husband to sleep, and then I'll rest."

After speaking, Xin Taofu picked up the rainstick that was placed at the foot of the bed.

Mr. Yin's eyes fell on the rainstick: "I always feel that I can hear the sound of rain in my sleep. Are you the one who keeps shaking it?"

Xin Taofu didn't shake it all the time, but he was just idle, sitting by the bed and had nothing to do, just shook it once in a while, and he did find that Mr. Yin would be more stable when there was the sound of rain, so he stopped for a while , Take a break and shake the rain stick.

Xin Taofu smiled and said: "Where do I have the kung fu to keep shaking? Even if I have kung fu, I don't have the strength."

As he spoke, Xin Taofu waved the rain stick lightly, letting the rustling sound like running water fill the room.

Mr. Yin stared at Xin Taofu silently, and then slowly closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.

Xin Taofu was afraid that Mr. Yin was still awake, so he didn't put down the rain stick immediately, but continued to shake it until his arms were sore and he couldn't continue, then he put down the rain stick lightly, and tucked Mr. Yin's quilt.

Xin Taofu seemed to see Mr. Yin's eyelashes moving slightly, but it was not real.

Xin Taofu thought: Mr. is not asleep yet?

Then do I still have to act?

Thinking of this, Xin Taofu gently kissed Mr. Yin on the forehead.

Although she was not sure whether her husband had really fallen asleep, Xin Taofu felt that there was no harm in doing so.

If the husband is awake, he will naturally feel that Xin Taofu is very fond of him.

If the husband falls asleep, then Xin Taofu will not lose anything.

Xin Taofu stood up, took the bedding and slept on the sofa in the room.

After a day of tossing around, Xin Taofu was also quite tired, so she spread herself out on the not-so-comfortable sofa, covering her eyes with a blanket.

After a while, he heard Mr.'s voice again: "Why don't you go back to sleep?"

Xin Taofu rubbed her eyes, sat up, only smiled and said, "I'm afraid my husband will wake up in the middle of the night and no one will be there."

Mr. Yin only said: "It's not like I have some terminal illness, so I don't need to be so careful."

Xin Taofu said, "Of course it's not terminally ill, but sir's legs are inconvenient now, I'm afraid you may fall and touch them."

Mr. Yin was silent for a while, and waved to him: "Then you come, let's sleep together."

Xin Taofu did not refuse, after all, the sofa is really not easy to sleep on.

He got into Mr. Yin's blanket, only feeling the warmth in the blanket.Xin Taofu put her hands on her husband's shoulders, and said, "Am I cold, sir?"

Mr. Yin stretched out his hand and held Xin Taofu's palm.

Xin Taofu felt that Mr. Yin's palm was extremely hot, maybe it was because of the fever?

On the contrary, Mr. Yin also felt that Xin Taofu's hands were extremely cold.

He rubbed Xin Taofu's palm, trying to transfer his warmth.

The two rolled into a ball under the blanket, and the temperature gradually approached each other.

Mr.'s body covered him, as if there was an extra layer of extremely thick and warm quilt.

"Sir... your body is so hot..."

"You're so hot too." Mr. Yin pressed his lips against Xin Taofu's red ear tips.

Xin Taofu put her hand on Mr. Yin's shoulder subconsciously, looking like she was refusing but also pandering: "Mr.'s legs..."

"It's okay."

It's okay.

It really doesn't matter.

Trees are moved to death, people are moved to live, there are always more ways than difficulties.

They swim together like two fish, and the warm bed is their pond.

Everything is so natural.

Xin Taofu was always nervous in the past, but now he is not at all, he just feels warm.

He looked at Mr. Yin's eyebrows and eyes without fear, and even a little affection.

The husband's skin, breath and smell are like Xin Taofu's favorite cashmere scarf, so suitable, so just, so worthy of surrounding himself.

The husband has always refused to approach him, and he said before that the reason is that Xin Taofu is not ready.

Now, the two are finally one.

Only now did Xin Taofu understand that he was really ready now.

If it was any time in the past, even if Xin Taofu took the initiative to stay, if the husband really agreed, Xin Taofu might still feel wronged in the flattery, thinking that he was "occupied", or feeling that a certain part of his dignity was finally consigned. out.

But this time is different.

Xin Taofu didn't feel that he had been robbed of anything - including body, dignity and other things. Instead, he felt complete, and instead had a sense of satisfaction of "getting".

Not to mention their relationship, even if it is an ordinary couple doing this, it is easy to be linked to "plunder", "gain and loss" and "power", which makes people's mentality unbalanced and unable to enjoy the purest fun.

Only today, Mr. Yin, who fell all over the mud and lost a leg, taught Xin Taofu an indescribable joy.

Maybe it was due to sweating, but Mr. Yin's spirits improved. When the doctor came the next day, his fever was gone, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

The doctor checked and said that Mr. Yin was fine, his foot was just sprained, no bones were injured, and he could rest for a few days.

On the contrary, Xin Taofu looked very tired, and his walking posture was a bit strange, so the team secretary asked, "You twisted it too?"

Xin Taofu's ears warmed up, and she just shook her head.

Mr. Yin pulled Xin Taofu to sit down, and said, "Yesterday, Xiaotao worked hard taking care of me all night."

The team secretary said: "There is no one here to take care of you. Do you want to go back and live first, sir?"

Mr. Yin said, "I'll stay here for a few more days."

But the team secretary said: "Then do you want to call some servants to take care of it?"

Mr. Yin wanted to say no, but seeing that Xin Taofu looked tired, he said, "Just arrange two quiet and honest people to wait outside."

The team leader nodded: "Okay, sir."

So, Xiaoxiang Xiaozhu brought in two quieter servants, and the husband didn't ask them to live in the small building, but only let them stay in the yard, and they were not allowed to enter the house without special instructions.

They have nothing to do, so they just clean up on weekdays, and send some items and food to the small building every day as ordered.

Xin Taofu thought, Mr. doesn't allow others to come in, one is that Mr. doesn't like outsiders stepping into the Xiaoxiang small building, and the other is that Mr. doesn't like others seeing him as not noble.

The husband is recuperating in the small building, so he is not as dignified as usual, and he is dressed more casually. He only wears a set of old home clothes, and he doesn't care if the thread ends are taken off. , softening his usual too cold outline.

He became more and more natural towards Xin Taofu, letting Xin Taofu help him bathe and dress, not only was he not ashamed, but he also enjoyed it.

Sometimes Xin Taofu got annoyed, and when she was dressing him, she muttered, "Mr. just dropped his leg and didn't break his hand. Why can't he button himself?"

Mr. Yin smiled and said, "Yes, why?"

Xin Taofu was speechless, lowered her head angrily, and deliberately buttoned the wrong buttons for her husband.

Mr. Yin is a delicate person, so delicate that he is a bit obsessive-compulsive. Usually, not to mention wearing a suit, even when wearing ordinary casual clothes, he must be ironed and put on neatly.

Now, Xin Taofu made Mr. Yin wear red and green on purpose. His upper body was wrinkled and the buttons were wrongly buttoned, and half of his lower body pants were rolled up, making him look like he had long or short feet.

He just depends on whether Mr. Yin's obsessive-compulsive disorder can sit still.

Who ever thought that Mr. Yin could really sit still.

He walked around the small building very leisurely in his slovenly and messy clothes, even turning a blind eye to the wrong buttons buttoned in front of the mirror.

Xin Taofu was really convinced.

Because of the inconvenience in his legs, Mr. Yin seldom walks around, and spends most of his time sitting or lying down—even when he and Xin Taofu are doing things that are in the way.

Xin Taofu was really exhausted, he thought, Mr. Yin used to be so restrained, he thought he was a decent person!

did not expect……

This is not a human being.

Mr. Yin always pressed Xin Taofu's slender waist against his thigh without saying anything, and he didn't look like a patient at all.

When Xin Taofu became interested, Mr. Yin said, "My legs are inconvenient, please move the young master."

Xin Taofu blushed, and was angry and annoyed at the same time, but he was also provoked, and he really couldn't refuse, so he could only bite Mr. Yin viciously.

So much so that now Mr. Yin's legs are almost healed, but there are many tooth marks on his shoulders.

After spending the past few days together, Mr. Yin is full of energy, but Xin Taofu's waist is sore and his legs are weak.

So much so that Xin Taofu thought of the plot of "Liao Zhai", and secretly wondered if Mr. Yin was the kind of vicious male fox who deliberately came to harm him, a scholar.

In the past few days, Xin Taofu tossed and tossed very badly. This time, when she was still moving on Mr. Yin's lap, her sore waist softened, and she couldn't stand it anymore, so she fell backwards.

When Mr. Yin saw this, the teasing smile on his face disappeared immediately, and he immediately stood up from the chair and supported Xin Taofu.

Xin Taofu bumped into Mr. Yin's strong shoulder, and was dazed for a moment. Looking at Mr. Yin's steady legs, his eyes widened immediately, and the flames burst into flames: "Mr.'s legs are already healed?!"

Mr. Yin: Isn't this... a medical miracle.

Xin Taofu also wanted to understand: the doctor also said that Mr.'s foot is not a serious problem, and it will be healed after a few days... But who would have thought...