[R18] Dressed as the male protagonist’s cannon fodder ex-wife (1v1 H) – “Dressed as the male protagonist’s cannon fodder ex-wife (1v1 H)” I want my wife to give me a little sweetness [English]

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there is nothing?

The feeling coming from behind was strange and soft, not like a pregnant woman’s belly, but like a sleeping pillow.

Shen Jie turned around slowly, lowered his head and stared at her belly, and asked, “Nothing?”

Du Yaoyao regretted her soft-hearted impulsiveness and exposing the fact of false pregnancy. She had not yet thought about how to get along with Shen Jie in the future.

Now that the matter has come to this, she admitted frankly, “She is not pregnant…”

Shen Jie reached out and touched her belly and asked, “Is there anything else?”

The two of them knew very well that he was waiting for her to confess her feelings.

Du Yaoyao took He’s blood-stained hand and changed the subject, “I’ll help you go to my study to rest and ask a doctor to take a look.”

“Yao Yao,” Shen Jie held her hand tightly and asked softly, “Do you like me?”

Du’s slender fingertips scratched the palm of his hand and said angrily: “Don’t you have any idea in your heart?”

If he didn’t feel it, he wouldn’t be allowed to enter the house, let alone see him vomiting blood and hug him as a sign of goodwill.

—— His temper and attitude have not been corrected yet.

Satisfied, Shen Jie weakly leaned against Du Yaoyao, his warm breath blowing into her ear.

“I want to sleep on the bed in my wife’s study.”

Not forgetting to flirt with others during his illness, Du Yaoyao’s face felt slightly hot and he helped him to the study.

The study room is simply furnished, with a desk, a chair, and a row of bookshelves. There is a small couch inside for people to rest.Du Yaoyao would usually lie down on it when she was tired from reading and settling accounts.

Shen Jie is tall and has to curl up his legs slightly when lying on the couch.

Du Yaoyao pretended to turn a blind eye.

She didn’t want to take Shen Jie to her bedroom.This person loves to rub his nose and face. He sleeps on her bed in the boudoir and can control her on the bed at night.

As long as he can get hard.

Liu’er invited the doctor to see him. The doctor checked his pulse and said that the old illness was not healed and he was suffering from wind and cold. He prescribed a prescription for Haosheng to nurse himself back to health.

Du Yaoyao went out to get medicine. Liu’er took advantage of this gap and smiled teasingly, “Master, is Madam’s bed good to sleep on?”

The small couch is narrow and cannot stretch the limbs. It is not as comfortable as a few broken wooden boards in the warehouse.

Shen Jie’s eyebrows were gleaming, and he scolded Liu’er, “Get out!”

But I thought in my heart: The beds in the study are all slept on, will the ones in the bedroom be far away?

Du Yaoyao brought a bowl of dark concoction, and a bitter smell suddenly filled the room.

Shen Jie frowned deliberately.

Du Yaoyao sat on the edge of the couch, took a spoonful and blew on it, “Come, drink the medicine, you will feel better after drinking it.”

Shen Jie was a little reluctant and asked first, “Drink it. Will there be any sugar later?”

Who is Shen Jie? He has suffered countless hardships since he was a child. How can he be afraid of a mere bowl of bitter medicine?He deliberately kept her coquettish in front of her.

Du Yaoyao couldn’t bear it, “You have a cough, so you can’t eat anything sweet.”

“Oh…” Shen Jie’s face was full of disappointment, “I’ve taken too many medicines in the past year, and I’m afraid of them.” He stared at her red lips with burning eyes, “Madam, can you give me a little sweetness?”

The hint of he was so obvious that it was difficult for Du Yaoyao to ignore it.

She leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on his lips. She handed the medicine bowl to his hand and said, “Drink it yourself.”

Shen Jie looked at the medicine bowl with difficulty, “Isn’t it for feeding?”

Du Yaoyao argued, “If you want my sweetness, you won’t feed me anymore.”

“I don’t taste it.” Shen Jie complained, staring at her lips and licking his own.

The idiot himself!Du Yaoyao urged silently, “Drink quickly.”

“I want to eat sweets…” Shen Jie was persistent.

“You’ll have it after you drink it,” Du Yaoyao coaxed helplessly, “Hurry up and drink it.”

Shen Jie held Du Yaoyao’s hand, for fear that she would regret it.After taking a sip of the medicinal soup, he came up to her, his bright eyes blinking, as if he was “asking for candy.”

Du Yaoyao spit out the tip of her pink tongue, licked the medicine stain on his lips, and quickly took it back, “Are you ready?”

Shen Jie was still dissatisfied, his throat rolled, and the tip of his tall nose pressed against the bridge of her slender nose, he rubbed and begged, “Yaoyao, give me something to eat…”

He wants the kind of kissing where lips and tongues are intertwined.

Du Yaoyao couldn’t resist he’s tenderness, she closed her eyes and moved her lips towards him.

Shen Jie held her waist tightly with one hand, stroked her long hair with the other, and kissed her gently.

As warm as the spring breeze and drizzle, he traced her beautiful lip line, tapped her teeth with the tip of his tongue, and sucked her soft tongue.

“Hmm…”