He Naturally Listens to His Little Wife

Su Xiaoxiao's pupils trembled with fright, and she shivered, edging her small body backward.

"I think you should calm down. If it's really not working, I can prescribe some medicine for you to clear heat and reduce inflammation," she suggested in a small voice.

Although she was willing to work hard to conceive a child sooner, she couldn't really be exhausted to death, could she?

Her waist was sore and aching badly.

If this happened a few more times, she would definitely be the land that was plowed to ruin, but Jiang Yexun, the bull, was still so vigorous and lively.

"Would you bear to treat me like this?" Jiang Yexun's resolute face instantly revealed a wronged expression, like a soft and cute big dog.

If it weren't for the pain reminding her, Su Xiaoxiao would probably have already reached out to rub his head.

However, looking into Jiang Yexun's bright eyes, she felt that it would be too embarrassing to compromise so easily.