Chapter 579 I Can only Touch You

His somewhat gloomy mood raised the corners of his lips happily at her words, "Do you care about me?"

"Forget it if you don't eat, it's none of my business!" She sat on the sofa and watched TV, then picked up the remote control and changed to a French TV station.

He sat next to her and said gently, "Do you understand French?"

Although it was a question, his tone was determined.

She didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

He didn't even eat, so he took the initiative to peel a plate of fruit for her. He picked up a peeled imported fragrant pear and handed it to her, but she didn't accept it.

He changed the apple, but she still didn't accept it.

He patiently changed more than a dozen kinds of fruits without her even looking at them.

He knew in his heart that this little woman was so difficult to coax. She was really not the kind of person who could be treated as if everything was fine if he just coaxed her.

A trace of sorrow flashed in his gloomy pupils. How can I resolve the past with her?

He wanted to slap himself in the face again...

Why did you misunderstand her? It can only be blamed that he loved her too deeply, and he was too deeply involved in things about her, and he could not tolerate the slightest betrayal or disgust from her, and his IQ was also lowered.

He heard that women in love are irrational, and he felt deeply now that men in love were equally irrational.

Cheng Yingxuan looked at the time displayed in the lower right corner of the TV screen. It was nine o'clock in the evening, two hours after she drank the glass of water in the room, and there was no reaction at all.

She stared at him suspiciously, "Didn't you say you drugged my water glass? I didn't feel anything at all."

"Ahem..." He coughed lightly, "I'm kidding you, I'm not willing to give you medicine. If I do, it's the medicine that will make you have deep love for me and no regrets."

She was fooled, and she was so scared for the past two hours that she was afraid of getting pregnant again.

There was a deep meaning in his sharp eyes, and he leaned close to her ear and said warmly, "You want me to drug you? Then I'll have someone bring you some to make sure you feel like immortality and death under my body..."

"Go away!" she said angrily.

He picked up the tea on the table and handed it to her, "Honey, drink some tea to cool down the fire."

She took it and was about to drink it when she heard that he actually called her wife and in such a natural tone that she almost spit out another mouthful of tea. She managed to swallow it and choked, "Cough cough cough... cough cough cough... …”

He frowned, stretched out his hand and patted her chest. The soft touch made him feel uneasy, with a distressed look on his face, "Look at how old you are. You can still choke on a drink of water, and you're not a child..." "

The doting tone would make any woman's heart flutter, and she felt her heart tingle. How could this damn man change from the black-faced look he had before she woke up to a super sweet man who never loses his temper?

She finally took a breath, stopped coughing, and glared at him, "Where are you touching?"

He reluctantly withdrew his big palm from her breast and said seriously, "If I don't touch you, who can I touch?"

"Don't you just like prostitutes? Just go and touch prostitutes." She stepped on his painful feet.

He stretched out his arms to wrap her in his arms domineeringly, and brought his thin lips to her ear, "I want to tell you a secret..."

"I don't want to hear your secrets." She said that, but she still wanted to know.

"You must listen even if you don't want to, so that you don't always accuse me wrongly." He stuck out his tongue and licked her delicate earlobe, and blew his warm breath on her ear, "Whenever I touch other women, or I am touched by other women, If I get sick, I’ll get a red rash all over my body and I can only touch you.”