Forbidden-sex husband, please spoil me lightly

Lin Mutong was really tired during this period of time, because she was pregnant with her second child. Her body always reacted very much. Each meal finally ate more and vomited more. However, when she saw Youyou, she didn't cry tired no matter how hard and tired she was. She was moved by tears of joy in an instant.

When Ji Han came back with Youyou, youyou had fainted, his whole body was injured to varying degrees, and the bones on his wrist could be seen.

When I changed her clothes, I found that her white body was covered with whip scars.

If Zhiling hadn't promised to let Gu Wanyin go, Ji Han would have killed Gu Wanyin. Some of the wounds on youyou's body had begun to scab, and more of them were inflamed, all of which were dark red marks.

After Ji Han came back from Zhiling's funeral, he looked at the empty villa and couldn't sit down for a minute. He quickly drove to the mid mountain villa.

Lin Mutong is watching the nurse brought by song chujue change the dressing for youyou's wound.

Because it was some private parts of the body, a female doctor was specially sent.

Mo Zhiyao was also rushed to the door.

Only Lin Mutong stayed in the room, looking at the shocking wound. With the doctor's medicine, youyou in the coma began to tremble and frown.

"When will she wake up?"

The doctor handled the last wound and touched youyou's forehead. "She doesn't have a fever anymore. She should wake up in a moment. You can prepare the food for the patient. It can't be greasy or spicy. It's appropriate to use light food."

It is said that youyou will wake up soon. Lin Mutong was so happy that tears seeped out.

After helping youyou get dressed again, Lin Mutong sent the female doctor out of the room. He just saw Ji Han. He was teasing him with Mo Zhiyao, but his eyes were looking at youyou's room.

Lin Mutong could not bear it.

"Dr. Xu, please. I need you to do it again at this time tomorrow."

The female doctor was polite: "Mrs. Mo is so polite."

The woman doctor finally left.

Ji Han just put down the distance of ink and walked closer. With uncertainty, he asked, "how's youyou? Is she awake?"

Looking at Ji Han's appearance, Lin Mutong felt guilty. He didn't know how to help the two people. In fact, both of them were intentional, but how did they get to this point.

She smiled: "don't worry, Dr. Xu has just applied medicine to her wound. It doesn't matter much about the long wound, and the fever has begun to subside. You should wake up soon."

Upon hearing that youyou will wake up soon, Ji Han's face is both hopeful and uneasy.

He looked at the door of youyou's room again, "little ear, thank you for taking care of her, then I'll go first."

Ji Han turned and went out.

Looking at his back, Lin Mutong looked gloomy. He didn't know whether youyou'd change his mind after this incident. He felt sorry for them from his heart, but there seemed to be no way to match them.

In the room, youyou has woke up. Looking at the familiar room layout, you can't help crying. You obviously want to escape from this place, but why did you return to the origin.

When Lin Mutong pushed the door in, he saw youyou standing by the window.

She walked over in surprise, "Yo Yo, you wake up. Are you hungry? I specially asked someone to cook porridge. I asked someone to bring it to you."

When you look back, your lips are dry and cracked, and your eyes are slightly red.

Lin Mutong just saw Ji Han getting into the car downstairs along her line of sight. Ji Han should not have found youyou.

Seeing her like this, Lin Mutong became more and more sad and felt sorry for them.

The servant brought in the fragrant porridge. The porridge cooked in a pottery pot had a soft waxy aroma, which made people move their fingers. Even Lin Mutong had some appetite.

She picked up a small bowl and handed it to youYou.

"Yo Yo, don't think about anything now. Let's get well at ease."

Besides, Lin Mutong didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Youyou took the bowl of porridge, the heat of porridge was dense on her face, and she couldn't help falling tears, crackling into the bowl.

This is the first time Lin Mutong saw youyou cry. She was a little flustered.

Quickly comfort: "Yo Yo, don't cry. It's okay. Everything's okay, okay, it's okay."

The long sobbing stopped slowly.

Suddenly, the door of the room opened, and a small mozhiyao came in with a big mango and saw them eating porridge and talking.

He walked to youYou with the big mango in his arms and said, "aunt, I've been waiting for you to come back. I'm good. My mother said that only my good aunt will come back. This is my favorite mango. Give it to my aunt. Don't go away in the future."

The soft waxy voice and the soft glutinous porridge made youyou unable to hold back at once, and her tears began to vent again.

She took the fragrant mango, put it on the table, picked up the ink and kissed him on his white and tender face.

Once personally watched the child born and grew up with him, he has become youyou's closest person.

The little man was a little shy in youyou's arms.

Lin Mutong answered, "don't rub the injury on my aunt."

Mo Zhiyao quickly jumped down from youyou and asked with black eyes: "don't be afraid of pain, aunt. If you take medicine obediently, it won't hurt. Play with me then. I think aunt."

Then his dark eyes were full of tears.

Youyou looked at the expectant little eyes and couldn't bear to finally nod, "don't worry, my aunt won't go in the future and has been growing up with you."

The little guy just went out.

"Is what you said true? I won't go again?"

Youyou looks out the window. Two birds in the tree outside the window are combing each other's feathers. She takes back her eyes and says to Lin Mutong, "with you by my side, I won't go."

Lin Mutong stood up in surprise, hugged youyou and burst into tears: "Youyou, welcome back. I'll be at ease when you come back. Don't worry. No matter what, as long as you don't want to, I won't force you. You'll live here safely in the future."

Youyou nodded, restrained his look and continued to eat the porridge in the bowl.

The porridge in the bowl is fragrant, waxy and delicious. Eating it, a smile begins to appear on youyou's face. Even if they are not really related relatives, Lin Mutong and Mo Shao still have that little man who is more like relatives than real relatives.