Rejuvenation

Chapter 7 Wife's Boudoir

At this time, Lin Qiuhan's whole body was completely stiff. Feeling the man's breath surging through Chen Fei's body, she felt her body heat up, and a different kind of emotion surged in her body.

You know, Lin Qiuhan grew up so old and had never had close contact with any man before. Even if the spring breeze with Chen Fei that night was caused by the effect of Guanyin drunk medicine, she didn't have much consciousness at all.

But now, she was sober, her naked body being held by such a big man. This made her feel an unprecedented level of shyness, and the whole person's mind was confused, completely lost consciousness, and completely confused.

I don't know how long it took, when Ma Wang's footsteps heard again, Lin Qiuhan suddenly awakened from the daze. With a panic on his face, he couldn't care about anything else, he pushed Chen Fei away from him, then quickly wrapped his clothes, nudged out of the bed and opened the door, disheveled and took the porridge from Wang Ma. .

Chen Fei was pushed abruptly and woke up in a daze. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and felt a sore body. He couldn't help but let out a painful cry, "Ah-"

Lin Qiuhan was very scared by this call, and he rushed into the room and covered Chen Fei's mouth. As a result, the clothes on it were scattered, and the happiness was not taken care of.

Seeing the stunning scenery of his wife suddenly awake, Chen Fei blinked, and instinctively licked his lips. As a result, his tongue touched Lin Qiuhan's palm, and she almost didn't jump up. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Chen Fei, covering his palms, "You—"

"Wife, I—" Chen Fei still wanted to explain, but Lin Qiuhan looked down at his chest and was shocked. He quickly wrapped his clothes around his chest and retreated to the corner with a shy face.

At this moment, Chen Fei finally remembered what he was treating just now. He turned around and explained: "My wife, I didn't mean it. Because you are sick, I want to treat you, so I'm here. The result is too tired. I fell asleep without expecting it. I, I'm really not—"

Lin Qiuhan found a robe, wrapped her body, her cheeks were flushed, and whispered, "I, I know. Thank you for treating me."

"Oh, you are fine." Chen Fei touched his head, got up and left, "I, I will go down."

Lin Qiuhan wanted to nod, but when he thought that Wang Ma was still there, he quickly said, "No, don't go down."

"Ah!" Chen Fei was taken aback, and then his mind wafted away. Looking at Lin Qiuhan's disheveled appearance of temptation and the room full of girlish romantic colors, he couldn't help but spring in his heart, thinking of something coming." Could it be that my wife was touched by me today, ready to accept me and spend the night with me. In this case, hehe—"

Seeing Chen Fei's rippling expression, Lin Qiuhan knew that he wanted to be crooked, but he couldn't explain anything. I can only point to the bowl of porridge, find an excuse, and say: "You are tired too, and you can leave after drinking the bowl of porridge!"

"Ah! It's not a good night together!" Chen Fei was a little disappointed, but compared to the previous two days, his wife's current attitude is much better, so he drank porridge with joy.

At the same time, the Wang Ma at the door listened to the movement in the room, her expression couldn't help but wondered, and she said in her heart, "Didn't the lady say that the uncle is not inside? Why is there a voice of uncle in it."

"Could it be that Miss, she and my uncle are going to make a villain—" For a while, Mother Wang's brain was wide open, thinking of something, and then tiptoed downstairs, for fear of disturbing the young couple.

After drinking the porridge, Chen Fei's thoughts calmed down. He asked Lin Qiuhan, "My wife, what's the matter with the cold poison in your body, can you tell me about it?"

When it comes to cold poison, Lin Qiuhan's expression is a little sad, and he sighs lightly, saying: "Actually, I have had this cold syndrome for ten years."

"Ten years!" Chen Fei said in surprise. Thinking of the painful appearance of his wife being tortured every time a cold poison occurred in the past ten years, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

Lin Qiuhan looked like he was accustomed to, and said, "Ten years ago, when I was eighteen years old, when I was just over my eighteenth birthday. As a result, when I returned home that night, I found a lotus flower pattern on my waist. , And then the chills broke out inexplicably."

"I almost thought I was going to die at the time, but in the following year, the chills did not occur. Until the next year's birthday, the chills broke out again. Later, as time went on, the time of the chills onset became shorter and shorter. At first, it happened only once a year, but now it happens almost every month, sometimes even more frequently."

"During this period, I visited many famous doctors all over the world, looking for various treatments, but in the end there was no effect. Until a year ago, I accidentally met a Taoist priest who gave me some medicine. Only then did I control my illness and ease my pain."

Listening to Lin Qiuhan's words, Chen Fei's heart ached, put down the porridge, looked at Lin Qiuhan with both eyes, and solemnly said: "My wife, don't worry, I swear by Chen Fei, I will heal you."

Seeing Chen Fei's solemn and solemn appearance, Lin Qiuhan felt a warmth in his heart, pursed his mouth, nodded, and said, "Well, I believe you."

Late at night, after Lin Qiuhan came out to make sure that Wang Ma was sleeping, Chen Fei left the room and quietly went downstairs and went back to the room to sleep.

I was really tired today, and after returning to the room to lie down, Chen Fei fell asleep deeply. The next day, when he got up from the bed while rubbing his sore arms, he looked at the alarm clock beside the bed and was shocked. He rushed out of the room and said in panic: "It's nine o'clock, it's over, this is really true. It's over. I must be late, and my wife has to criticize me for failing when I arrive at the company. Mother Wang, what are you—"

Chen Fei yelled and came to the restaurant, but when he saw Lin Qiuhan, who was slowly eating cereals opposite the table, was looking at the magazine, he was stunned for a while and said, "My wife, it's nine o'clock, why haven't you gone to work? what?"

Lin Qiuhan looked at Chen Fei, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said lightly: "I have asked for leave today and will not go to work."

"Ah, you asked for leave, what about me? Wife, you won't deduct my salary." Chen Fei looked pitiful.

Beside, Mother Wang couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Auntie, don't worry. The lady called Manager Wei herself and asked for leave for you."

"It turns out that it's like this. It's fine if you don't deduct your salary." Chen Fei relaxed and sat down opposite Lin Qiuhan for breakfast.

After eating breakfast slowly, it was already ten o'clock. Chen Fei changed into sportswear and was about to go out for some activities. After all, he consumed too much inner yuan yesterday, and he has only recovered 20% now. He needs to exercise.