Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Mobson had a “good” look.

Huang Ling smiled, walked over, removed the quilt, and masterfully massaged his thighs.

For over a month, she gave him a massage every day, and the technique was well practiced.

Very comfortable!

Mobson's face was satisfied.

Huang Ling bowed his head and massaged him, not knowing, he looked at her with a guilty and spoiled look.

When she raised her head and looked at him, the haughty man drowned the pet.

When Huang Ling did not look at him, the drowning eyes returned.

Midway, there's a nurse coming over, pushing Mobson to do the CT.

When he came back, Huang Ling continued to give him a massage.

The results of the brain CT came out, and the surgical area recovered nicely.

In less than a month, Mobson will be discharged from the hospital and rested at home.

When I heard this news, Huang Ling's heart was at peace.

Because Mobson won't be paralyzed!

Inactive limbs, which may have just woken up, are the result of sluggish reactions, in the words of a doctor.

Huang Ling brings a pot of hot water and wipes his body with a wet towel.

“Samson! ”

“Samson! My Samson! ”

Brenda and old Ross rushed in, and they were so excited.

Brenda, in particular, poured on Mobson as soon as she came in, thrilled to shed a few tears.

“Samson, you're awake, you're awake. ”

“Sensen, my Sensen.” Old Ross was excited, too.

He stood in front of the bed, gazing at Mobson from beginning to end, and when his eyes fell on Mobson's legs, the excitement suddenly subsided.

Oops, what's so big about meat?!

Old Ross turned his head and looked at Huang Ling standing next to him with a towel.

Cough... Huang Ling is washing his body.

To make it cleaner, Huang Ling took off her quilt and clothes.

“Samson, what's wrong?” After Brenda was excited, she looked up and looked at Mobson with concern.

Mobson shook his head and gently snapped his lips, "You're hurting me. ”

Brenda pressed his arms against his abdomen and his elbows pressed him uncomfortably.

It's not pain, it's acid.

When he heard him, Huang Ling glanced and looked at Mobson shocked: “Can you speak?!!! ”

When she heard her voice, Brenda seemed to think of her, only then did she find herself scrubbing her body for Mobson, who was still naked and wearing only one inner vault.

Mobson said he was uncomfortable and heard Huang Ling, Brenda got up somewhat embarrassed and looked at Huang Ling blindly: “Why can't you talk? Huang Ling, can't Samson talk? ”

Mobson snapped his lips and looked at Huang Ling playfully.

Huang Ling was foolish enough to see him laugh like that and she knew she was being fooled.

Huang Ling was suddenly so angry that he threw a towel at him. "Mobson, you scared me intentionally! Bastard! ”

The towel just fell on Mobson's face, Mobson lifted his hand and his sexy thin lips still smiled.

“Hemp, you're not paralyzed, your limbs are swinging freely, you're lying to me!” Huang Ling was so angry, he rushed out of the ward and left behind a sentence: “I don't care about you anymore! ”

She's really angry.

“Huang Ling! ”

“Girl! ”

Brenda and old Ross called Huang Ling in unison.

But when Huang Ling's cow temper came, they called her no good.

Brenda didn't feel comfortable with Mobson. She was in a hurry, stomping her feet, and she stared at Mobson blamelessly: "Samson, what's going on? Why did you piss off Huang Ling? ”