Chapter 268: Suffocated

Chapter 268 Suffocated
Suppressing doubts and incomprehension, Wei Zhenhui was entangled with his wife when she cried, "Daughter-in-law, don't cry, you cry again, I'm really looking for someone else!"
Su Mian of course knew that he was teasing her again, so he smashed his chest with a small fist, "Dare you!"
Heh, his wife's strength is not too small, Wei Zhenhui took a breath.
Su Mian was surprised. She hadn't used much effort just now, but Wei Zhenhui was obviously in real pain, and her eyebrows were obviously frowned. In the previous life, he took out four bullets on the operating table without anaesthetics, and he did not see him frown.
"It hurts? It hurts?" Su Mian looked up and smiled into a small face, staring at him, with tenderness that he had never seen before.
Wei Zhenhui didn't know, so his eyes sank and he quickly recovered, and then nodded, "It doesn't hurt, wife, you will be fine with a few more blows."
Without hesitation, Su Mian raised his hand and pressed it down.
Wei Zhenhui squinted his eyes. No, his wife is also real. He just said casually, how can he take it seriously?
After that, Su Mian used fiery eyes, as she expected, Wei Zhenhui suffered a gunshot wound again, and his position this time was not fatal.
"Are you hurt?" After Su Mian unbuttoned his shirt, Wei Zhenhui's body suddenly stiffened.
The daughter-in-law quickly unbuttoned his coat. How does this posture feel like the couple are going to sleep...
Wei Zhenhui only wore a military uniform. He had good physical fitness. Others were wearing fur vests. He had already taken off.
"It's okay. I participated in an ordinary mission some time ago. It's already much better." Wei Zhenhui lowered his head and watched Su Mian take out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, the same as the one given to him last time.
Is it strange that the task that can hurt Wei Zhenhui is an ordinary task? Su Mian snorted coldly, and pressed her finger with the medicine.
"Ah, wife, tap it..."
"You can remember it lightly. When the scar is over, forget the pain." Su Mian rolled his eyes fiercely, but the force on his fingers was still weak after all.
The wound was not deep, it was shot by an ordinary pistol. Wei Zhenhui has a good vegetarian diet. Although it is not long, new meat has grown in it.
Wei Zhenhui lowered his head, his whole body tense tight.
The daughter-in-law's fingers are really beautiful, slender and white, sliding slowly on his honey chest. At first he felt that the ointment was cool and comfortable, but after a while, he felt that the place Su Mian had touched began to spread out, and then his entire chest seemed to be burning.
"Daughter-in-law, it's okay." Wei Zhenhui's Adam's apple rolled a bit, and his words were completely out of touch with his usual personal settings, and he was indescribably deep and hoarse. He was afraid of being touched by his wife for a while, he really couldn't control himself.
It seemed that the training must be doubled in the future, and he found that he had no strength in front of Su Mian.
Su Mian didn't know someone's eagerness to move at all, and still followed his own words, painted carefully, and took two mouthfuls from time to time, "How long do you plan to stay?"
Wei Zhenhui's attention was focused on Su Mian's fingers and the breath of immortality. When asked by her, she hurriedly reduced her mind, "It can be three or four days at least, and a week as long."
Su Mian nodded, didn't say anything, applied several more layers, then took the ointment and put it on his desk.
Wei Zhenhui sighed for a long time. If his wife paints like this again, he can't control anything. He has to eat her.
Su Mian helped Wei Zhenhui to fasten his clothes again. Wei Zhenhui felt that he had to marry Su Mian quickly. Whether he could eat it or not, he was going to die!
(End of this chapter)