wife addiction

Zong Xian was taken aback, slapped his forehead, and pretended to be remorseful: "Ah, look at my memory, I'm too busy to forget about it! I'll call your parents right away and let them know One sound!"

Zong Xian was about to make a phone call, and I couldn't help laughing: "Zong Xian, are you confused? Didn't I call them just now? You don't want to be an afterthought here."

Zong Xian gave me a doggy smile, and put on a face full of two-pole spirit: "I'm really confused, Xiaoying, don't be angry, I will definitely make up for my mistakes, and cooperate with you in a while, and get your brother out of the clutches of your parents." Rescue it, what do you think?"

"You're the devil!" I rolled my eyes at him, in a good mood, "However, you can't go back on your word!"

"How could it be possible to go back on my word? Xiaoying's matter is my matter, and Xiaoying's promise is also my promise." Zong Xian smiled mysteriously and kissed my forehead, "Honey."

After noon, my parents rushed over in a hurry, and I had already finished my lunch, stripped naked by Zong Xian, and collapsed on the bed to be massaged by him.

I always feel that once a day is enough for this whole body massage, but Zong Xian insists on giving me three massages a day, once after getting up in the morning, once after lunch, and again before going to bed. No matter how busy or tired he is, he is still the same as before Like running with me, nothing can be shaken.

At first, when he was giving me a massage, I felt ashamed and ashamed, feeling sorry for him for being so troublesome all day long, but after a long time, I calmed down, and I couldn’t help but stop blushing and beating my heart, even the kind that gave people The guilt that caused the trouble gradually faded away, replaced by a touch of emotion, even a little wantonness.

Maybe he is too indulgent to me, sometimes I can't help but feel that it doesn't matter to be self-willed or dependent on him.

And whenever this kind of emotion comes to my heart, I will feel soreness in my throat and tears in my eyes.

I don't understand why Zong Xian pampered me so much. I don't have any advantages that I can show. If one day I get used to it, but he finally gets tired of it, what should I do?

The place he kneaded was very comfortable, but my heart felt uncomfortable. Looking at his serious face, I finally couldn't help asking: "Zong Xian, why are you being so nice to me?"

Zong Xian looked up at me with a puzzled look on his face: "Why? Because you are my wife."

"Wife?" My eyes widened in an instant. I didn't need to look in the mirror. I knew that my face must be ugly at the moment.

"Yes." Zong Xian nodded to me innocently, and stroked between my legs casually.

I took a deep breath and couldn't help closing my eyes. When I opened them again, I saw Zong Xian covering his mouth, crawling on top of me, laughing until his stomach cramped.

I gritted my teeth and said angrily to Zong Xian: "Zong Xian, when I suddenly stand up one day, I will round you up and throw you to the roof of the building!"

Zong Xian rubbed his belly and rubbed against my chest, with a smirk all over his face: "Okay, okay, I'm looking forward to that day, you stand up for me quickly, and swing me to the roof, I promise not Will regret it."

Zong Xian's coquettish appearance made me angry and funny, and finally I couldn't help laughing: "Just wait, I will definitely stand up!"

As soon as the words were finished, I heard a knock on the door. Zong Xian hurriedly covered me with a quilt, making sure that I had nothing that should not be exposed outside, and then went to open the door.

The people who came were my father and my mother. They are both university teachers. After our family moved, they were also transferred to the local university to teach. Today is not the weekend. They should have asked for leave before they came.

Zong Xian took the big boxes and small bags they brought, let them into the house, and asked Yun'er to prepare meals for them.

After my parents booed and asked about my health for a while, they held Zong Xian's hand and praised him full of praise.

Zong Xian immediately transformed from a rotten grape full of bad water into a sweet and lovely peach. My parents praised him, which made him quite embarrassed. I could even see a little tinge on his cheeks. flush.

I widened my eyes in horror. I didn't expect Zong Xian's personality to be so completely split. I wondered if he was like this in front of my parents during the six months when I was unconscious.

If my brother sees it, I'm afraid his chin will hit his feet.

No, he and Zong Xian should have seen each other often when I was in a coma, so maybe I'm the only one who hasn't seen Zong Xian like this.

By the way, where is my brother?

I was thinking wildly, when I heard my mother call my name, I looked at her inexplicably: "Mom, what's wrong?"

My mother took my hand and shed tears: "Xiaoying, Zong Xian is a good boy, you and him must be good, don't quarrel, you understand?"

"Well, I know." I responded quickly, and suddenly remembered what I said to Zong Xian just now. Knowing that my mother might have misunderstood me, I immediately promised, "Mom, Zong Xian is so good to me, how could I What about arguing with him? Just now, it was just to tease him. "

"Yes, we were just flirting just now... to cheer up Xiaoying, let him practice the muscles of his mouth, and try to get better soon by the way." Zong Xian laughed dryly and immediately added for me.

"Well, that's good, that's good, Xiaoying is like this, it's really hard work for you, Zong Xian." My mother nodded to Zong Xian, with a little guilt on her face, I saw it in my eyes, and felt very uncomfortable in my heart.

Before, because I couldn’t speak, it was inconvenient to ask about many things. Now I can finally speak. I think that some facts should be known to my parents. Only then did I suppress the reluctance and pain in my heart, and told my parents that my injury had nothing to do with Zong Xian.

Although I am awake and able to speak, I may not be able to stand up for the rest of my life, and I can only lie in bed for the rest of my life, unable to do anything. I am of no use to him, and I shouldn't be a burden to him.

"If I knew it was the situation now, it would be better to let me die earlier." When I thought that I was about to lose Zong Xian and the indulgence I was used to, my heart suddenly ached like a knife, and when my mind became dizzy, I would die. Said such unsatisfactory words.

My mother listened, but didn't answer for a long time. My father just sat on the chair next to him, lowered his head and sighed.

"Xiaoying, mother is sorry for you. Mother knows that you may not want to marry a man, but from the moment you were injured, you no longer belong to us. It was Zong Xian who snatched you back from the gate of hell. It was him When you were dragged to the crematorium and were about to be cremated, you persisted in looking for a doctor everywhere, crying and begging us to give him some more time. At that time, even we even persuaded him to give up, but he created a miracle."

As my mother said, she shed tears: "After the operation, as the doctors expected, you didn't wake up in time. The doctors said that you may lie in bed for the rest of your life, and you won't even open your eyes. Someone suggested that we perform euthanasia for you. Zong Xian was afraid that we would make such a foolish decision, so he resolutely married you.

After marriage, in order to take care of you wholeheartedly, he even gave up the hospital he built from scratch. In order to wake you up, he couldn't sleep peacefully almost every day.

Xiaoying, your father and I have always thought that we love you the most in this world, but compared with Zong Xian, we feel ashamed.

Zong Xian can give you what we can't, and he can do what we can't. Although he didn't promise us those high-sounding words, we know how important you are to him, so we decided on your marriage without authorization. .Xiaoying, we are sorry for you, we are not qualified to preach to you, but we still hope that you can live well with Zong Xian, and don't disappoint his sincerity. "

I listened to my mother's words in shock, and when I came back to my senses, tears had already wet the pillow. I always thought that Zong Xian was with me out of responsibility, but why listened to my mother's words, he seemed to really love I?Also, why would he do so much for me?

However, how can I deserve that he treats me so well?

"Dad, Mom, Gu Xun is here, and lunch is ready."

Zong Xian's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and I hurriedly asked my mother to wipe away my tears and put away my emotions.

The door of the room was opened, and Zong Xian walked in with my brother.

As soon as Zong Xian stepped over the threshold with one foot, my brother rushed to the bedside. He looked at me happily, held my hand and asked excitedly, "Xiaoying, can you talk now?"

The strong smell of perfume on my face made me hold my breath. I took a look at him, felt a sudden shock in my heart, and reluctantly responded. After thinking about it, I looked at my mother again: "Mom, you go to eat first. I want to talk to my brother."

My mother and my father went out with Zong Xian in a good manner, and I was relieved to look at my brother.

To be honest, when I saw that my brother didn't come with my parents just now, I thought he wasn't coming.

My brother didn't look thin at all, and his face was even flushed. Compared with Zong Jian's desolation, I couldn't help but frowned, and began to doubt: "Brother, you didn't mean you dumped Zong Jian, did you?"

My brother choked and coughed twice: "Xiaoying, where did you come to this conclusion?"

from where?

I told him that Zong Jian came to find Zong Xian and told him what I had brought along, and then waited for his answer.

My brother was silent for a while thoughtfully, then suddenly covered his mouth and coughed violently, I was shocked: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

My brother kept coughing, and waved his hands to me: "It's okay, cough, cough, flu, just a cold, it's just, cough..."

My brother had a bad cough, and I couldn't help persuading him: "Brother, you'd better go see a doctor."

My brother finally stopped coughing, and when he looked at me again, there was a thin layer of sweat on his face. He wiped his face and let out a long breath. Only then did I see his rosy face, It turned out to be caused by low fever.

He took out a mask from his pocket tremblingly, put it on, and smiled miserably at me: "I'm sorry, Xiaoying, I shouldn't have come, but I can't help but want to come and listen to your mother after hearing that you can talk." the sound of."

My nose was a little sore, and just as I was about to apologize to my brother for my reckless judgment, I heard someone suddenly open the door of the room.

"You don't want to listen to me?"