Obviously, she wasn’t taking his words to heart. It sounded nice now, but the next time he got angry, he better not contradict himself.
It was really too frustrating, but who asked for him to be her His Majesty—his foul temper included.
She really couldn’t harden her heart to ignore him.
"You’re not touching me for a month!" Xia Weibao said with a cold face.
Lu Hualiang’s expression became a bit aggrieved, but thinking about how he had indeed gone too far just now, he dared not retort.
He could only bury his head in the nape of her neck like a large, faithful dog, rubbing against her discontentedly.
The man, who was always cold and domineering, became lethally adorable once he started acting spoiled!
When she thought about how he had searched for her for a thousand years, and had remained chaste without seeking any woman, her heart instantly softened.
"Then, half a month."
His tone was so aggrieved, followed by another rub.
His critical hit ability was too strong—her health bar kept dropping!
"Ten days, not a day less."
"I’ve just started eating meat, wife, you can’t be so cruel."
"Then, one week, not a day less."
Damn it, she’s too merciless—he effectively struck her down!
"Three days, three days at the very least. You only worked through the night yesterday, surely you can’t even wait three days?
Plus, I’m still injured."
Lu Hualiang was finally satisfied and leaned in to kiss her face, "Wife, you’re so good."
He then added, "We’ll do it once you’re better."
He still cared a great deal for his wife, although he really wanted her.
For a man who had been with his right hand for twenty-seven years, once he started indulging, the amount he craved was so frightening, he couldn’t even imagine.
But his wife was his, and he had to cherish her.
He couldn’t bear to touch her until her injury was healed.
Meanwhile, Xia Weibao’s entire face turned dark.
Her medicine was so effective, such an injury could heal in a day...
After dinner, Lu Hualiang tidied up the dinner plates.
Xia Weibao thought for a moment and then changed her clothes to go downstairs.
Lu Hualiang had just walked out of the kitchen when he saw her leaving the house.
He frowned and followed her.
Xia Weibao reached the Medicine Garden and walked straight into the pharmacy.
This garden was originally used by him to plant roses, but when Xia Weibao married over, she plucked all his expensively air-shipped roses, not leaving a single one, and then used the place to grow Medicinal Herbs instead.
And his indoor flower greenhouse was also turned into a pharmacy by her, storing the precious medicinal materials she grew.
Xia Weibao picked a few herbs she needed and then began to prepare medicinal pills.
Suddenly, she felt a familiar presence behind her, and when she turned around, she almost dropped the bowl in her hands with fright!
The noble and aloof man had arrived at some point, standing by the door with his arms crossed, leaning casually.
His grey home clothes wrapped around his robust physique, seemingly not wanting to disturb her, so he just stood at the doorway watching her with tender eyes.
Being discovered, Lu Hualiang moved his long legs and walked in.
He glanced at the Chinese medicine in her hands, "What are you doing?"
Xia Weibao’s eyes flickered unnaturally as she turned away, hiding the guilty look in her eyes.
"My boss has some issues with his brain. I’m making him some medicine to bring to the company tomorrow."
Leng Yan, who was nestled in the blankets playing games with Xu Jiayang, suddenly sneezed and then lifted his head in extreme vanity.
Acting like a lovesick prince, "The goddess is thinking about me again..."
In the pharmacy, Lu Hualiang frowned slightly, displeased, and reached to take the bowl of medicine from her hands.
"Make it when you have time, let’s go back and rest."
She must be tired after what he had done to her a moment ago.