The First Crazy Son-in-Law in History

Chapter 89: Enjoy tenderness

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"Made, it's too early to explode!"

Brother Xiezi saw Ye Qingxuan and Zhang Feng not getting in the car upstairs. The car exploded, and he was so angry that he dropped his mobile phone on the spot, and then quickly slipped away.

A few meters away from the burning mini car, Zhang Feng grinned and leaned on Ye Qingxuan, as if he was seriously injured.

In fact, only a little skin trauma, no stitches are needed, he just wants to lean on Ye Qingxuan and enjoy gentleness.

You know, Ye Qingxuan has never been gentle to Zhang Feng, let alone the act of touching the body.

Zhang Feng went to bed secretly twice and hugged his wife to sleep. It was a long time in the morning, and finally Ye Qingxuan locked the balcony door to prevent him from entering the bedroom.

Ding Xiaoshan and his subordinates ran over frantically and saw that Zhang Feng was injured, his face turned pale in anxiety, and he called the emergency number immediately.

After that, the police arrived and the ambulance arrived.

Zhang Feng couldn't get into the ambulance, so he said that the injury was fine, and Ye Qingxuan couldn't hold him back, so he had to give up.

After finishing the transcript, Ding Xiaoshan sent a car to take the two home.

Zhang Feng got into the car and said to Ding Xiaoshan outside the car, "Check who did it, and give it back to the other side!"

Ding Xiaoshan nodded with a sullen face.

When the car arrived at the door of the house, Siqing and Siyu were already waiting here. They planned to help but were stopped by Zhang Feng's eyes. The two had to carry the jewelry box and followed into the villa.

"Let the things down, you go back first, it's not a serious injury, there is a medicine box at home!" Zhang Feng said lightly, his eyes sharp.

The twins looked at each other and left silently.

"Get down, don't move!"

Ye Qingxuan's voice was gentle, but her face was severe, staring at Zhang Feng, forcing him to get down on the sofa.

Then, she used small scissors to cut Zhang Feng's jacket and shirt and threw them aside.

There were four pieces of glass inlaid on the back, not much blood bleed, but it looked very scary.

Ye Qingxuan endured tears and said in a deep voice, "Next time, you are not allowed to help me block it!"

When Zhang Feng heard the words, he turned his head and smiled at her: "If I don't help you, am I still a man?"

"Is it a man? I know it myself!"

Ye Qingxuan gave Zhang Feng a sideways look, then picked up the tweezers, tremblingly pinched the broken glass, and pulled it hard.

"Damn!"

Zhang Feng gave a strange cry, turned his head and gasped and said, "My wife, I found you are very ruthless.

According to the doctor, his hands are not trembling! "

This pain is nothing at all. If it weren't in front of his wife, even if he sutured the wound himself, he would not say a word.

Fortunately, he has the old man's medicine, and there will be no scars on his body, otherwise Ye Qingxuan would have discovered his secret long ago.

"You don't go to the hospital, I'm not cruel, who will help you pull out the broken glass?" Ye Qingxuan gritted her teeth with hatred, wondering why Zhang Feng didn't go to the hospital.

Zhang Feng would not tell her that in order to enjoy the gentleness of his wife, he would rather hurt for a while.

It was cruel, but his hands were extremely gentle, carefully pouring hydrogen peroxide onto Zhang Feng's wound.

Zhang Feng's face suddenly changed, and his muscles tightened.

Who said that hydrogen peroxide does not hurt to clean the wound

"Does it hurt?"

Ye Qingxuan's voice began to tremble again, very distressed.

"It doesn't hurt!"

Zhang Feng turned his head and showed a bright smile.

"Nonsense, your painful face is pale!" Ye Qingxuan exposed Zhang Feng's lie, but kept holding on, taking the opportunity to pull out the second glass shard.

Zhang Feng twitched his mouth and continued to laugh.

Ye Qingxuan gritted her teeth and simply pulled out the two remaining glass shards, and then poured hydrogen peroxide for disinfection.

Zhang Feng stopped talking. Although he could hold back the pain, he would be exposed when he spoke.

After cleaning the wound, Ye Qingxuan used Yunnan Baiyao powder and poured it on the wound, then awkwardly cut the gauze and taped it to the wound.

After handling it, she gently stroked the skin around the wound, and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

"You call my husband, I won't hurt anymore!" Zhang Feng continued to laugh, completely ignoring the cold sweat on his forehead.

Ye Qingxuan suddenly stared, but seeing the cold sweat on Zhang Feng's forehead made her heart soft.

After holding back for a long time, she shouted with the sound of mosquitoes: "Husband."

"What, what, I didn't hear it!" Zhang Feng shouted.

Ye Qingxuan blushed, still whispering: "Husband!"

"What are you talking about, I can't hear you, did my ears be blown out?" Zhang Feng shouted, like a person who was suddenly deaf.

Of course he heard it, deliberately.

Ye Qingxuan's face turned redder, almost bleeding out, and she was so beautiful for a while that Zhang Feng was taken aback.

Is not

I have never seen my wife shy, but her shy look is too good to look at.

However, the next moment, Ye Qingxuan raised her small hand and slapped Zhang Feng's P-share, and said angrily: "Forget it if it hurts to death. If you are injured, follow me. Be stupid!"

Zhang Feng was beaten and his face changed drastically.

"What to pretend, it didn't hit your wound!" Ye Qingxuan rolled her eyes and said.

Zhang Feng swallowed, tugging at the corners of his mouth and said: "P-share... It seems that there is a wound!"

"what?"

Ye Qingxuan's face changed, and she quickly lowered her head, leaning close to Zhang Feng's tun department, and checking it carefully.

From this look, I could see a small gap in the pants.

Some of her heart mentioned her throat, Ye Qingxuan quickly took the scissors and cut Zhang Feng's trousers together with the panties, revealing a small finger-sized wound.

"do not move!"

Zhang Feng wanted to see it, but Ye Qingxuan stopped him.

Ye Qingxuan, like an operating doctor, was serious and serious, completely cutting off Zhang Feng's trousers and pants, and then using tweezers to pick up a piece of glass and threw it on the plate.

He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to clean and bandage the wound.

After handling it, Ye Qingxuan turned her head to look at Zhang Feng. When her eyes met, her cheeks instantly became red.

"What are you doing looking at me with that kind of eyes?" Ye Qingxuan exclaimed, pretending to be severe.

Zhang Feng smiled faintly, and said, "My wife, you look serious, so beautiful!"

"Huh, stop flattering!"

Ye Qingxuan rolled her eyes in response, then stood up and wanted to leave.

Zhang Feng hurriedly shouted: "Wife, what are you going to do, I'm still naked!"

Ye Qingxuan didn't look back, and said, "You can sleep on the sofa!"

He picked up the plate, walked to dump it, and went straight upstairs.

Zhang Feng crawled on the sofa and froze for a long time.

"Relentless!"

After sighing, he sat up by himself, the injury on the P-share didn't get in the way at all.

Within two minutes, Ye Qingxuan walked downstairs holding the quilt. When she looked up, she saw Zhang Feng sitting...

"What are you... getting up for?"

He turned around in a hurry, and finally stomped on his feet and fell off the stairs.

Zhang Feng turned into a lightspeed man in a flash, and rushed down the stairs, opened his arms, and held Ye Qingxuan firmly in his arms.

(End of this chapter)