Chapter 2005: Brother, not all bamboo horses are called husbands (1)

Chu Cuiyi suddenly took a sigh of air, reached out and held Shui Anluo's hand, "Girl, how about you murder your husband?"
Seeing that he was not pretending, Shui Anluo stretched out his hands and snarled in his legs. "What happened to the murder? Do you know how I lived during this time?"
Shui Anluo said, stunned, Chu Cuiyi yelled a few times, but did not escape, but lay down to lie to her.
"Are you still in pain?" Chu Cuiyi asked suddenly, her voice muffled, with blame and distress.
"What do you say?" Shui Anluo sucked his nose, and slammed his waist.
Chu Muyi frowned and let her frown.
"I knew this so long ago, I was sent to the door and my mother scolded me more." Shui Anluo said with a heavy nasal sound.
Chu Cuiyi: "..."
"I think one of the reasons for my high fever may be that you pierced the wrong point." Chu Cuiyi coughed softly.
"Ah?" Shui Anluo sat up suddenly, "No, I pierced the list, and I have studied these points for a long time." Shui Anluo said, hurriedly got out of bed and returned to the side Pack the ward, carefully took the acupoint map and the list opened by Dean Liu and ran back.
Sitting on the bed, Chu Cuiyi watched Shui Anluo drop the acupoint chart, then took out the acupoint table on the list, and carefully compared, but only after a short time, Shui Anluo snapped the acupoints into a group. Embraced in his arms.
Chu Cuiyi raised his eyebrows, but this was also regarded as crooked and straightened. He had a high fever and anxious fire to attack his heart, but opened his closed nerves.
"Well, do you feel uncomfortable elsewhere? I really didn't mean it." Shui Anluo laughed more than he cried.
Chu Cuiyi pulled her into her arms, reached out and touched her little face. "It was crooked. Fortunately, you didn't mean it."
Shui Anluo pinched his leg uneasily, "Do you really need to do another check?"
"It's okay." Chu Cuiyi said, frowning. "I'll talk to her in Mom for two days."
Shui Anluo sighed: "Forget it, you don't know your mother's temper. She should apologize to me and apologize, but she will definitely scold me later. It's useless if you say it."
Chu Cuiyi pulled over the quilt to cover the person, reached out and touched her forehead. "Do not tell others about my legs for the time being, even Qiao Yaruan cannot."
"Then why are you telling me? Pretending to be sloppy." He was all right, and Shui Anluo's heart was put down. Now he leaned in his arms and finally got sleepy.
Chu Cuiyi lowered her head and put a kiss on her forehead. "I feel uncomfortable on your knees, but stand with me and walk down." He naturally knew that hiding everyone was the best choice, but now he did Can't continue to conceal Shui'anluo.
Chu Cuiyi's words, I don't know if Shui Anluo heard it, because she was already asleep, and hugged herself tightly.
There were bruises under her eyelids, and even her face was pale. Under her clothes, her fair skin was occupied by kiss marks, and there were marks she had scooped out.
Perhaps, from the moment he was on the verge of collapse last night, his legs became aware, but he was crazy, so he didn't care. The high fever helped him, and he could n’t speak when his mother was in trouble. Only anxious to get angry, when he heard his father-in-law's words, God knew how anxious he couldn't open his eyes and couldn't speak.