Due to his body being weak all year round, the perfect lines on his body had disappeared. Her bronze skin had recovered its original white color after years of being nourished in the greenhouse.
chi zeyao lowered his head to look at his own body, and frowned in dissatisfaction.
it seemed that yingying had many things to practice. It seemed like lifting a metal was a must.
Whether it was real or fake, there should at least be some lines. otherwise, his wife would despise him in the future.
Feng jimian let out a breath and looked at Chi zeyao in surprise, " "hubby, where are your injuries?"
chi zeyao was stunned. he had thought that his wife was exhaling because of his figure, but it turned out that she was looking at his wound.
His heart was filled with warmth, and his tone was much gentler.
"didn't i tell you? nuannuan is an amazing doctor. she has already cured me."
