Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

The night was like water, with a hint of coolness in the calm.

Linxi Xiaopo, who had been exposed to the wind and sun all day, finally returned to the warm nest.

He just made a big mistake and was beaten again, and now he doesn't dare to say a word.

After Zhou Zhibo brought people into the room, he didn't speak, and went straight into the bathroom.

Lin Xi stood cramped in place, with her head down, not daring to move.

Putting down the bath water, Zhou Zhibo looked at the man with his head down like a puppy in front of him, and the lingering anger in his heart finally dissipated.

"Go take a shower."

After being frozen for so long, if I don't take a hot bath again, with Lin Xi's physique, I am afraid that I will get sick.

"okay."

Lin Xi nodded obediently, carefully took off the coat she was wearing, walked to the closet, and hung it up.

Then he ran to the bathroom.

Zhou Zhibo lay down on the bed, stared at the ceiling, pressed his aching eyebrows, his mind was a mess.

After a few minutes, he took out his mobile phone and asked the servant to prepare a late-night snack for delivery.

I wanted to starve him all night, and have a long memory.

But in the end, he still didn't want to.

Soon, the servant brought a bowl of hot noodle soup.

Corinth hasn't come out yet.

Zhou Zhibo frowned, walked to the bathroom door, and pretended to be serious: "Have you washed it yet?"

"…"

No one answered.

Zhou Zhibo pursed his lips, sighed softly, and had no choice but to open the bathroom door and walk in to see what happened.

The next second, he saw that poor little was lying in the bathtub, asleep.

Under the fumigation of hot water, Lin Xi's little white face was dyed with a slight blush, like a snoring milk dog.

Zhou Zhibo hesitated for a few seconds, but in the end he didn't wake him up. He bent down and pulled the man out of the water.

For a moment in his arms, Lin Xi closed his eyes and choked subconsciously.

"I know it's wrong...don't be angry..."

Soft murmurs are especially pitiful.

Zhou Zhibo didn't speak, but his eyes were a little softer.

To dry the water stains on his body, Zhou Zhibo deliberately glanced at the little **** he slapped several times.

Red and slightly swollen.

It looks a little serious.

He stretched out his hand and pinched it, causing the sleeping Lin Xi to subconsciously snort.

"Stop hitting, it hurts..."

"Deserved!"

The man raised his eyebrows and scolded, turned around and rummaged for the ointment.

After a while, the sleepy Lin Xi felt a layer of coldness covering his hot place.

It is also mixed with a gentle massage, which is very comfortable.

After a while, he was dragged into a hot embrace.

The smell was familiar, and he subconsciously arched.

Zhou Zhibo lowered his eyes, touched the small head in front of him, and said nothing:

Good night.

When I wake up, I'll take you to my sister to admit my mistake.

…

Three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Zhou Yuan was awakened by pain.

Breast milk is very painful, and the incision is also very painful. The intravenous drip drug is oxytocin, which promotes uterine contractions, which is as painful as labor pains.

Zhou Yuan couldn't describe the feeling of being polished by pain.

Just like the poison swimming in the capillaries, there will always be a steady stream of pain coming out anytime, anywhere.

The delicate pain made her unable to resist.

"An An, are you awake?"

"Hungry or not, can I feed you some porridge?"

Lin Yu asked her softly.

He didn't dare to sleep, and he didn't want to sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, it was a nightmare that he didn't dare to look directly at.

Zhou Yuan pursed his lips, and with difficulty a word escaped from his throat: "It hurts..."

Lin Yu's fingertips trembled, and he whispered, "An An has suffered."

Zhou Yu'an's nose was sour, and he turned his head away.

Glancing around the room, he said weakly:

"Where's the baby, aren't you in the room?"

Lin Yu silently mixed a cup of warm water for Zhou Yu'an and explained to her in a low voice:

"I'm afraid that the noise will make you rest, so let the confinement sisters take it away."

"An An, it's three o'clock in the morning. Half an hour ago, Yuesao said they were all asleep."

"I have their videos here. You can watch them first. When you wake up in the morning, I will bring them over, okay?"

Zhou Yu'an took a straw, drank a small half glass of water, and nodded obediently.

But she couldn't help but say, "Lin Yu, my chest hurts..."

"It's overflowing."

Hearing this, Lin Yu was taken aback.

He hurriedly got up and searched a certain cabinet.

Soon, a breast pump appeared in the man's hand.

"An An, watch the baby's video for a while, I'll study it, how to use it..."

Zhou Yu'an bit his lip and smiled, looking at the man's serious eyes and extremely gentle appearance, and felt that the incision in his abdomen didn't hurt so much.

After a few minutes, the breast pump started running smoothly.

"An An, do you feel better?"

I heard people say that the pain of breastfeeding is no less than the pain during childbirth, or even worse.

Lin Yu couldn't think about how much his An An hurts now.

There is an incision several centimeters long on the lower abdomen, and the infusion needle is stuck on the back of the hand.

The role of oxytocin is to promote uterine contractions. As the name suggests, it makes the uterus slowly contract under the stimulation of the drug.

This is actually... just pain.

The layers of pain were unimaginable pains.

His silly Anan, whose eyes were red with pain, was still trying his best to find a topic to prevent tears from falling.

"An An, cry if you feel uncomfortable, don't endure it like this."

The man bowed his head and leaned on Zhou Yu'an's side, lovingly and cautiously taking the man into his arms.

"Wife, you are obviously a little princess, so don't endure being the queen."

"No matter what, I am your servant."

The gentle comfort of the man made Zhou Yu'an's fragile emotions unbearable, and tears poured down uncontrollably.

Lin Yu lowered his head and kissed the tears gently and patiently.

These are all pearls, and he wants to treasure them one by one.

Zhou Yuan cried for several minutes, and when she calmed down, she felt that the wound didn't hurt so much.

But she couldn't sleep, she was bored in her spare time, and counted the stars in Lin Yu's arms.

It wasn't until seven o'clock in the morning, when she had a light breakfast, that she went back to sleep.

Lin Yu stretched out his fingertips and carefully stroked Zhou Yuan's small face and slightly swollen eyelids.

"I lost weight again... Bao, I can eat all the delicious food in the future, but I must eat the chubby ones."

Lin Yu propped his chin and sat quietly by the side, his eyes never taking off.

Outside the door, Zhou Zhibo brought Lin Xi over early in the morning.

He knocked on the door.

Soon, Lin Yu opened the door.

"She just fell asleep."

Zhou Zhibo opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'll wait for a while."

Lin Xi stood aside, poked **** at each other, and said pitifully: "Boss, I..."

"Click!"

Lin Yu was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he closed the door and went to accompany An An.

Lin Xi blinked, closed his mouth angrily, and looked carefully at Zhou Zhibo's face.

The man laughed, "Look at what I'm doing?"

"Can't wait?"

Lin Xi waved his hand, his tone was soft, with a hint of impatience: "No, no, don't get me wrong..."

Zhou Zhibo didn't speak anymore, grabbed his little hand that was swaying randomly, and played with it for a while.

Lin Xi honestly drilled into his arms and let him knead.