it's you

Chapter 83 Absolutely Pamper You

The two of them collapsed on the bed one after another, their chests rising and falling in shortness of breath, and their throats were a little dry coughing, Qi Hao turned his face and gently stroked Dai Zishao, and said dotingly, "Wife, do you want some water?"

"want."

"Okay, I'll pour it for you."

Saying that, Qi Hao got up quickly and walked out the door. His tall body was particularly alluring, and he was very charming with his half-topped body. With such an attractive man, his liking for Qihao even exceeds his imagination.

That night, they slept peacefully. Dai Zishao fell asleep in Qihao's arms, and it was not until the next day that he felt his neck ached. As soon as he got up, he found that there was no one beside his pillow.

"Qi Hao, Qi Hao."

Dai Zishao couldn't help shouting a few times, but no one responded, so he got out of the bed, and his body suddenly thumped as soon as his feet landed. The fierce battle last night made his body unbearable, not only his neck, but also his waist and wrists were aching.

Enduring the soreness, he walked out the door. The moment he opened the door, he completely collapsed.

There was a loud bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang bang

Qi Hao looked back, dropped the spatula in his hand, and said cheerfully, "Haha, wife, I'm cooking for you."

It was cooking again, and he was clearly told not to step into the kitchen, but he didn't listen. There was a mess in front of him, with a burnt smell, not to mention the bad smell, but also a strange smell. Dai Zi glanced at the stove and asked Said: "What is cooked over there?"

With a smile on his face and a look of pride, Qi Hao quickly lifted the lid of the pot and said, "Fish soup."

"Fish soup?"

It's strange that this kid can still cook fish. Dai Zishao let out a muffled laugh, and strode away. He just came to the pot and didn't see what was in the pot. In less than three seconds, he suddenly turned his head and vomited: "cough Cough, what is that?"

He had a painful expression on his face, but Qi Hao was taken aback. He turned around and muttered to himself, "What is it? Of course it's a fish."

"The black one is a fish?"

It's so weird, other people's fish soup is white and tender, with a savory taste, but he is good, I didn't see the white, it was all black, let alone fragrant, it was almost fishy.

Qi Hao was also puzzled, why did the soup turn black?

Dai Zishao said again: "What seasoning did you put?"

"That's all, let it go."

Qi Hao pointed to a row of bottles behind him, took out soy sauce and said, "Oh, yes, I also put this in."

Looking at the soy sauce, Dai Zishao asked, "How much did you put?"

"Not much, just a little bit."

"A little bit?"

"Then the hand slipped accidentally, as if more than half of it fell in."

The fish soup is supposed to be light. Dai Zishao never puts soy sauce in the fish soup. If you say he puts it in, he puts it out. He can still put so much. It's no wonder it doesn't turn black.

The heat was up, Major Dai Zi turned off the gas, took out a bowl with his backhand and filled it up, and soon, a bowl of dark fish soup was ready.

This picture is very powerful, there is no fragrance, umami taste, but the head hurts from the strange smell, Qi Hao just stretched out his hand to empty the bowl in his hand, but Dai Zishao stopped him: "Don't move."

"what happened?"

"I want to drink?"

"You want to drink?"

"Well, I want to drink."

"No, no, it's all blurry."

Of course Dai Zishao knew it was muddled, but he boiled the fish soup so hard early in the morning, even if it was unpalatable, he still wanted to drink it. Looking at the fish soup in his hand, to be honest, he would definitely want to vomit. Thinking about it carefully, Qi It seems that Hao has never eaten a bite of the rice he cooked for him. No matter what, he must drink this bowl of soup even if he wipes his neck.

Seeing his determination, Qi Hao frowned and asked again: "Honey, do you really want to drink?"

"Drink, you must drink."

It seems that no one can stop him, without further ado, Dai Zishao suddenly raised the bowl to his mouth, gulped it all down, fast enough, ten seconds later the bowl was empty, Qi Hao immediately asked :"How is the taste?"

Dai Zishao's face twitched coldly, his brows were tightly frowned, he held back his words, and forced out a word: "Okay."

"it is good?"

"Okay... vomit..."

He couldn't help it anymore, retched, went straight to the bathroom, and threw up.

"Ouch~cough cough~~vomit..."

Dai Zishao's mouth was full of fishy smell, and his stomach was even more nauseated. The vomit was all black, and he almost vomited out the bowl of fish soup.

Qi Hao had already come behind him, patted his back lightly, and said distressedly: "I told you not to drink, you are disobedient, look, this is vomiting."

"spit~~"

Dai Zishao vomited several times over and over again, and finally he finished vomiting. After washing up, he was carried to the sofa by Qi Hao, with a collapsed appearance, which made people feel distressed.

"Wife, are you alright?"

Dai Zishao paled, waved his hands, and replied: "It's okay."

"You take a rest, I'll order some food later."

"No, I'll do it later."

"No, you have a good rest."

With his empty shell, Qihao couldn't bear him to do anything, so he carried him back to the room from the sofa, and ordered: "Don't get out of bed all day today, I will do everything."

After finishing speaking, Qi Hao rushed directly to the kitchen, threw away the pot of fish soup including the fish, made a phone call, and ordered takeaway.

In the past few days, Dai Zishao is not allowed to get out of bed as Qi Hao said, and he does everything. It has been seven days, and the wound on his wrist has healed and the pain is gone. , not only can't get out of bed and walk around, even when going to the toilet, Qi Hao is holding her, brushing teeth, washing face, eating, bathing, etc., all chores are done by Qi Hao, and she doesn't give herself a chance to do anything.

The sunset glowed in the sky, and seeing a beautiful scene through the window, Dai Zishao meditated for a moment, but couldn't help it anymore, and shouted to the door: "Qihao."

As soon as someone yelled, Qi Hao immediately dropped the fruit plate in his hand, rushed in, and said in a panic, "Honey, what's wrong?"

"I want to get out of bed."

"No."

"I really want to get out of bed."

"I can't say no."

"Ah~~~ You want me to be moldy, I haven't got out of bed for seven days."

"When will the body recover and when will I get out of bed."

Hearing this, Dai Zishao's complexion changed, and he choked with a dark face: "Bastard, how can you recover your strength after bullying me every night?"

"That doesn't count. It's only once a night. I can control myself enough."

"You have enough control, and it's not you who was inserted."

The voice of this sentence was very low, Dai Zishao muttered to himself, but Qi Hao didn't hear it.But with the mouth shape, Qi Hao could guess what Dai Zishao was thinking just by following that expression. Accompanied by his steps, he approached slowly, and joked: "Honey, are you thinking that the one who got fucked again It's not me, of course I don't know it hurts?"