Make you bedridden for a month

  "What are you doing?" An Hao asked blankly, the bewilderment and enchantment in her eyes completely disappearing.

  "Didn't you ask if I wanted to? I do." Ouchen Feng's voice became somewhat hoarse, and it wasn't hard to hear the eagerness in his tone.

  "What were you thinking, I was just asking if you wanted to sleep." An Hao looked at Ou Chenfeng with an innocent and wronged expression: "Mayor, your mind is dirty, I'm still pregnant, if my mother-in-law finds out, she'll scold you."

  Ou Chen Feng gritted his teeth and stared at An Hao, who was smiling smugly below him. He was certain what she meant just now, but... he had to swallow this bitter pill for now. Because... a few days ago, his mother had specifically called to instruct him not to touch her for the next three months.

  His mother said: If my grandson has three long and two short, I will make you into three sections and two segments.

  Now he finally figured it out, in Ou's family, his position was completely taken over by An Hao, and even his mother would sacrifice him to be cut into three segments.

  Ou Chen Feng pinched An Hao's face hard, not letting go for a long time, and only stopped when An Hao cried out in pain.

  "These accounts will be left for now, and I'll settle with you later." Ou Chenfeng threatened.

  "Hmph, what else can you do." An Hao was disdainful and didn't take her words seriously at all. If Ou Chenhui and those childhood friends who grew up with Ou Chenfeng heard this, they would definitely say with a sigh: "An Hao still doesn't understand Ou Chenfeng's personality of having to repay grievances!"

  "How can I calculate, I've never heard of a legitimate couple where the husband can't touch his wife. I guarantee it." Ou Chenfeng said viciously, only then feeling a bit relieved in his heart, and rolled over to lie on his other side.

  "A whole month in bed? Hmph, you're old enough, can't die from not bragging? You think it's easy, but you need the physical strength for that." An good person muttered to herself nonstop.

  She thought her voice was small enough, but Ou Chenfeng couldn't hear it. However, Mayor said calmly: "Age has nothing to do with it, it's about physical strength. I'm from a military school, and back then, my standard push-ups were 80 in one minute."

  "You also said you wanted to be like in those years, it's not possible now, right." An Hao Xing Zhuo Le Huo stood up.

  "Now single-handedly, 90 in one minute." Ouchen Feng said with a rising tone.

  "......" She was speechless, this... such a strong physique?! She somewhat regretted her disdain for the mayor.

  After waiting for a few seconds, Ao Chenfeng didn't hear An Hao speak again. He felt relieved and smiled at An Hao: "Go to sleep, you won't be arrogant for long, cherish these few months of good times."

  This is clearly a threat, an outright threat!

  After a few minutes, An Hao poked Ou Chenfeng's back: "Hey."

  "What's wrong?!" The man was clearly dissatisfied and his tone was unpleasant.

  "How's your little maple doing?" He said, looking down at him. It was probably not good, but he just liked to see his gloomy and helpless expression.

  "Shut up." Ouchen Feng's face turned iron-green as he bellowed.

  "Haha, I'm just concerned about you." An Hao looked at his face turning black with anger and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  "If you're so concerned, then help it out." Ouchen Feng's face was still dark and gloomy, but the corners of his mouth were curled up in an evil smile, as if Satan had descended.