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Chapter 150: My husband recommends himself as a pillow every day 30

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    Qiao Yanran noticed the subtle change in his tone, hugged him tighter, and said sincerely: "Yu Jiang, I like you very much, I know you in my heart, and I have never thought of selling you.

    Ten days ago, when I went out to play cards, I lost two hands and was forced to leave a signature. I didn¡¯t know the contents of the contract!

    ¡°When I came home yesterday and found you missing, I went crazy.

    I¡¯m so scared. I¡¯m afraid I¡¯ll never see you again. I didn¡¯t sleep all night before I found this place No matter what, I have to take you back.  "

    Yu Jiang lowered his eyes and was silent for a long time.

    He suddenly raised his head and looked at her intently, not missing any emotional changes in her eyes, "If I said that I was tainted by those people, would you still want me?"

    When Yu Jiang asked this question, he felt ridiculously stupid.

    ¡°This world places too much emphasis on a man¡¯s chastity. If he said this, it would make Liu Hui think that he was tainted.

    "Of course." Qiao Yanran looked at him and said softly and affectionately: "You are the treasure I hold in my hand. I don't care about anything, as long as you stay with me."

    As she spoke, her face became serious, and she said every word: "If this is true, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life. I am sorry for you.

    You have been suffering these past two days.  "

    Yu Jiang¡¯s eyes were sore.

    He buried himself in her arms, his voice slightly nasal, "My wife, you won't lie to me"

    Qiao Yanran touched his soft hair, "Let's wait a little longer. After it gets dark, I will break the glass and leave from the floor-to-ceiling window."

    As she spoke, she saw Yu Jiang's red face, tapped his cheek with her fingertips, and said affectionately: "What's wrong? Why is your face so red?"

    The moment her fingertips touched it, Yu Jiang felt only a thin stream of electricity, making his whole body tremble.

    He suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart and struggled to stand up, but his whole body was a little weak and he could only cling to her like a koala.

    Yu Jiang¡¯s originally fair skin was stained with a light pink color, and he felt as if he was about to explode, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

    He vaguely understood in his heart that there was something wrong with the water those people forcibly drank.

    "My wife, my legs are weak"

    Yu Jiang buried his face in her arms and spoke in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed.

    Qiao Yanran frowned and stretched out her hand to feel Yu Jiang's pulse, but no problem was found.

    She lifted him up horizontally, stepped forward with her long legs, and came to the side of the bed in a few steps. She gently placed Yu Jiang on the big round bed.

    Qiao Yanran stood up and was about to pour some water when she was grabbed by Yu Jiang by the corner of her clothes.

    Yu Jiang's slender eyes were covered with mist, and his voice was slightly trembling and fragile, "My wife, where are you going?"

    "Go and help you pour some saliva."

    Qiao Yanran scraped the tip of his nose affectionately, stood up and went to the wooden table, found a glass quilt, picked up the thermos, rinsed it, and poured half a cup of hot water.

    Yu Jiang followed her with his eyes, grabbing the quilt under him nervously.

    Qiao Yanran helped him up from the bed, fed him two mouthfuls of hot water, put the glass on the side of the bed, and pulled the quilt over.

    "You take a rest first, and I'll wake you up later in the evening."

    Yu Jiang nodded, grabbed one of Qiao Yanran's fingers with his slender hand, and carefully pressed it under his pillow, as if he was afraid that she would run away.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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