Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

"I don't like sweets." Mo Yanbai frowned, instinctively resisting sweet things.

"But if you don't drink it, I guess you won't be able to get me back with the medicine at all. If this body is really not saved, how can I change it back with you in the future?" Li Qingchen forced the sugar water to his lips.

In fact, I was worried that he would love him too, but she was embarrassed to say.

Mo Yanbai turned his head and didn't want to drink.

He would rather take bitter medicine than drink brown sugar water.

"Good." Li Qingchen coaxed him nicely, "Don't be like this, when I ask you to take care of my body, please, please, Master Mo."

If she said this in her own voice, it would be very pleasing to the ears. Now it is Mo Yanbai's voice that says such soft words, and Mo Yanbai can hear the goose bumps.

He finally opened his lips, and Li Qingchen hurriedly fed him.

Mo Yanbai was finally willing to take the initiative to drink, so the feeling of being taken care of by others didn't seem to be bad.

"Come on, be careful." Li Qingchen continued to feed him.

Finally fed him a bowl of sugar water.

Li Qingchen took a blanket to cover him, and then went out to help him get medicine.

Mo Yanbai only felt dizzy, and closed his eyes unbearably.

When Li Qingchen came back, he was already asleep and his face was a little pale.

Seeing him like this, Li Qingchen remembered the days when he was usually in each month. At that time, it was painful every time, but no one cared.

She couldn't help but laughed at herself. She stepped forward to look at Mo Yanbai. It was her own body and face. It looked familiar and strange, but the expression on her face was obviously Mo Yanbai's. His firmness and strength, but now it seems that he is a little aggrieved?

Li Qingchen couldn't help but laugh, I'm afraid he is more wronged by a man to bear this kind of thing, not because of the pain.

She didn't wake him up, but she was leaning against him while flipping through a book and eating bread. She wanted to go to the kitchen to make some food, but she was afraid that no one would take care of him when he woke up, so she dealt with it.

However, even if Mo Yanbai's own body was very strong, she fell asleep unbearably while reading the book and slumped next to his arm.

No words for a night.

Mo Yanbai woke up the next day, he was awakened by pain.

As soon as I sat up, there was a pain in my lower abdomen, and Mo Yanbai frowned.

Li Qingchen was still sleeping soundly. Although her body was Mo Yanbai's, her consciousness and alertness belonged to her. She did not notice when Mo Yanbai woke up like this.

Seeing her falling asleep lying next to her, Mo Yanbai couldn't help but smile, she was so worried that she would ruin her body?

I'm afraid this body can't be destroyed so easily.

It's just that it feels really uncomfortable when it hurts. Now he can feel the terrible power of a woman's body.

I remember that he heard from a team doctor of the Interpol Team that the pain of a woman giving birth is equivalent to the pain of breaking twenty ribs at the same time, and the pain of dysmenorrhea is almost the pain of breaking ten ribs.

He used to disagree, but now he almost realizes how correct this statement is.

With one arm of Li Qingchen wrapped around his waist, Mo Yanbai had to lie down again, just facing her.

It's just his own face. Mo Yanbai was in the same mood as Li Qingchen last night, and couldn't help being a little funny.