Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2722 Uncle's Autistic Girl (106)

  So Bai Weiwei also smiled calmly, "Well, sister-in-law."

  Yu Shaoyun thought about it and put her on the bed.

   corrected, "Our relationship is not called that."

  Bai Weiwei pursed her lips and remained silent, falling for his tricks.

  After all, he will definitely call his wife and husband next.

   Such a nasty name, Yu Shaoyun will definitely be able to call it out.

  He can even be a wife.

  Yu Shaoyun didn't continue to feel sick, he turned around and bumped into it with a foot wash.

  It is filled with warm Chinese medicinal water.

  He held Bai Weiwei's feet and pinched her feet meticulously, so that the blood in her feet could flow freely, and the cold hands and feet could be relieved a little.

  Bai Weiwei stared at the head he was resting on, her soft messy hair stuck to his white forehead.

  The appearance of the man is still young and beautiful.

  But with a quiet and incomparable elegance.

  This is a teenage boy with an impossible temperament.

  He has always lived a noble and delicate life.

  But I didn't expect to roll up my sleeves, cook food, and wash someone's feet.

  Yu Shaoyun didn't feel that he had paid anything.

  But he knew Bai Weiwei's psychological burden, her toes were still trembling, trying to escape.

  When he hugged her, her face was always sideways, to avoid it.

  She didn't want to let him see the half of her face that was hurt.

  Yu Shaoyun knew that this was a heart disease, unless it was cured.

   Otherwise, she will always mind her appearance.

   No one is so indifferent to his own disfigurement.

  But her physical condition did not allow her to undergo surgery.

   It may take another year or two to make sure that her physical condition can heal and improve before she can be operated on again.

   Otherwise, Yu Shaoyun would not want her to take any risk of surgery.

  After washing her feet, Bai Weiwei curled up in the warm blanket, she turned sideways to face him.

  Yu Shaoyun turned off the lights.

  After she was injured, she slept with the lights off.

  There is no mirror at home, she is unwilling to face herself.

  Yu Shaoyun let her go, but no matter what she wanted to do, how emotionally she broke down.

  I want to be alone more.

  He didn't leave, and he didn't fight back when he was beaten or scolded. Anyway, she couldn't bear to beat him.

  Yu Shaoyun will not give her personal space, let her think too clearly.

  She has no sense of security, she has low self-esteem.

   He is not.

   I was afraid that she would come to her senses and not want him anymore.

  Yu Shaoyun can only fill her time and space with everything she has.

   It was the only thing he wanted to do.

  Company, career, and power are all set aside.

  She likes it, so he plans to give it to her.

   If she doesn't like it one day, he doesn't care.

  Bai Weiwei curled up, covered with a quilt, in the darkness, the man behind her had already hugged her tightly.

  She shook her body, stretched out her hand to cover the bandage on her side face, and said in a choked voice, "I'm ugly."

   It's been so long, but I still can't let go.

  Yu Shaoyun was silent for a while, and gently held her hand so that she couldn't touch the bandage.

   "It's okay, it will be fine."

  Bai Weiwei: "You don't have to be so nice to me. I betrayed you and even thought of you dying. It's all true."

  Yu Shaoyun was silent for a while before sighing softly.

"Ok, I know."

   After saying this, the corners of his mouth raised.

   "So treat me better in the future, or you will feel sorry for me even more."

  Bai Weiwei seemed to be choked by his mouth, and her mind was stuck for a moment.

  Finally she said: "What if I betray you again someday?"

  Yu Shaoyun casually asked: "What kind of betrayal?"

  Bai Weiwei probed: "For example, stripping your clothes, whipping you and so on."

  Yu Shaoyun went quiet.

  Bai Weiwei thought it was over.

  But he felt the man behind him carefully stand up and turn on the light.

  He didn't know where to touch the little whip she hid under the bed.

  Under the lamp, a lazy and strange smile appeared on the man's calm and elegant face.

   There is actually a sense of gorgeous evil charm.

   "The whip you said, how do you want to whip it? Do you need me...to undress?"

  Bai Weiwei: "..."

  The target of the attack was too active, and she couldn't control it.

   Last update, go to sleep

  (end of this chapter)