When the marriage partner is my mortal enemy, I am scared

Chapter 309: Teach her some handicrafts

She saw that the gauze on the man's wrist had become a little dirty and loose.

I immediately cursed myself eight hundred times in my heart.

She muttered in self-blame, "I'm sorry. I made you, a wounded person, do rough work for an entire afternoon. Damn it. You're right. I have no conscience."

"Have you forgotten that I was injured because I was protecting another woman? Why are you blaming yourself?"

"I don't need you to remind me. You deserve it, okay? Are you a bitch?"

After being confronted by her like this, Xiao Cheng instantly felt as if the stone in his heart had been lifted, and he felt relaxed and comfortable all over.

Chu He raised her hand and punched him, causing him to bend over.

The man groaned, his brows furrowed, his face a mask of pain. Strangely, he actually smiled, but it was uglier than crying.

Chu He was feeling uneasy. She had seen him look sickly and weak more than once.

This time she didn't seem to be pretending. She carefully raised her hand and touched the man's forehead, frowning.

"Why is it so hot? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Do you have a fever? Could it be that you really have some hidden illness?"

Xiao Cheng didn't plan to hide it from her anymore and took out the bottle of medicine given by Si Gaoyun from his pocket.

"Yes, there is indeed a hidden illness."

Seeing the woman's nervous expression, he couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, you won't die, and it won't affect your quality of life."

"Don't joke with me. Tell me, what's your hidden illness?"

"It's an old back injury, neuralgia. This medicine is just an ordinary painkiller. Don't worry, with Si Gaoyun here, I'm fine. He said it was a psychological effect. I didn't believe it at first, but since returning home and meeting you, it really has gotten much better."

"Is this why I can't drink?"

Xiao Cheng nodded, looking weak, but spoke calmly.

"Drinking is okay. I drank a lot behind their backs. The frequency of the attacks depends mainly on my mood."

"You're trying to fool me, right? You're lying to a child. Does it have anything to do with my mood?"

"Of course! Like now, when you're mad at me."

"Please save some electricity and stop talking."

Chu He thought he was joking, went to the table to pour a cup of hot water, and put the pills in the palm of her hand.

He stared at her with deep eyes, and she swallowed the pills obediently, still holding her hand tightly.

The hot water was brought to his lips, but Xiao Cheng didn't drink it. He just wanted to enjoy the warmth of Chu He's palm.

Xiao Cheng placed her little hand on his cold thin lips and rubbed it.

Just refreshing and thirst-quenching.

The pain in my back is relieved and the tension is relaxed.

He could even feel the red color of the tattoo on his back gradually fading as his body temperature changed at that moment.

Xiao Cheng lowered his voice, with a childish look of dependence in his eyes.

"I'm staying over tonight."

"No! I'm afraid you'll get wild and hurt the baby! From today on, you must abstain from sex!"

Chu He spoke in a resolute tone, pulling away the claws that were causing trouble on his waist, with no intention of giving him any sweet treat.

Xiao Cheng sighed and said weakly:

"You can see I'm a sick cat now. I won't do anything rash. I'll just hold you and sleep with you. I won't do anything else."

He responded to the first half of the sentence obediently, and didn't argue at all for the second half.

But that smile, at first glance, showed that he had ulterior motives.

Chu He suspected that he was up to something bad again and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm not laughing. It's a nerve pain. I can't control it."

If Chu He was not stupid, she would have believed it.

Xiao Cheng complained in his heart, what bad intentions could he have? He still had some basic common sense that they couldn't have sex in the first three months.

But abstinence is impossible.

Both excessive indulgence and abstinence can cause harm to the body.

So don't go to extremes.

Moderate release is best.

Xiao Cheng silently analyzed a set of theories in his mind, thinking about teaching her some handicrafts. After three months of hard work, it shouldn't be too boring.