Pampered and arrogant: black-bellied husband please calm down

Chapter 131 Stop Blowing, I Don't Hurt Anymore
On the contrary, it is trembling, like a frightened deer.

The slender body trembled from time to time, and when Yu Sinuan lowered her head, she clenched her little hands hanging on her knees in panic, and her slightly curly long eyelashes trembled with her breathing.

Her lips, which were painted with Dior flame red lipstick, were also bitten by her soft lower lip with her white teeth, trying her best to support the timidity and fear deep in her heart.

Looking at the little girl who bared her teeth and claws in front of her in the past, now she looked like a little hedgehog whose back had been plucked out, Lu Nanchen couldn't get angry with her, and the rest was all distressed.

He turned his hand around and held his wife's little hand with the palm facing upwards. When he saw that the white and tender skin between her index fingers was scalded by the hot pot wall and turned red, Lao Gao frowned, and his sharp eyebrows frowned. Consciously twisted into a big Sichuan character, the whole body exudes a coldness like an ice cellar, and an indescribable sense of oppression.

Yu Sinuan was overwhelmed by this breath, and was afraid that Lu Nanchen would make a scene with him.

Since meeting him, he has never lost his temper with himself, and for a while, Yu Sinuan couldn't figure out his temper.

While Yu Sinuan was still thinking wildly, Lu Nanchen's voice suddenly came from above his head: "Is there any burn ointment at home?"

"What... what?"

Yu Sinuan raised her head in disbelief, her clear eyes stared straight at Lu Nanchen, who had an unattractive complexion, and blinked her big eyes without answering questions.

She thought that Lu Nanchen would reprimand her and yell at her loudly, but she never thought that he would speak to her in such a gentle manner, and she froze there.

The few smoldering eyes left in Lu Nanchen's eyes were also melted by his wife's cute look, and he repeated patiently: "I ask, do you have any burn ointment at home?"

"There is... there is."

Yu Sinuan nodded, pointed to the drawer under the solid wood coffee table by his legs, and stammered, "It's right here, on the far right."

While speaking, Lu Nanchen leaned over and opened the drawer his wife was pointing at, took out a scald ointment from it, unscrewed the bottle cap, and skillfully tore off the thin tin foil on the bottle mouth with his slender fingers.

He held Yu Sinuan's little hand and held it in the palm of his hand. With his slender knuckles, he cleverly separated his wife's red index finger, and with his right hand, he picked up the burn ointment on the black trousers, and squeezed it on his wife's index finger.

After squeezing some, Lu Nanchen put the burn ointment on the solid wood coffee table beside him, stretched out his middle finger and carefully rubbed the soft skin covered by dark brown ointment for his wife with his fingertips.

While kneading, he lowered his head slightly and blew gently, as if to relieve his wife's pain.

The seemingly inadvertent actions, but one after another, the city wall that Yu Sinuan had set up for Lu Nanchen in the depths of his heart was destroyed one by one without being able to guard against it.

Yu Sinuan's eyes were red, and there were faint teardrops swirling unscrupulously in the eye sockets.

She turned her face away, raised her hand and wiped the tears that were about to overflow from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, turned her head, looked at Lu Nanchen who was still blowing her fingers, and said in a choked voice: "Lu Nanchen, don't blow it, I don't feel any pain anymore .”

Why is there something wrong with this girl's voice?

Lu Nanchen frowned slightly, stopped what he was doing, slowly raised his head, sat up straight and looked at his wife.

Seeing Yu Sinuan's reddish eyes, Lu Nanchen was stunned for a few seconds, and then smiled helplessly.

(End of this chapter)