My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Kiki bit down hard on the back of Christ's hand. Now, she was having a depressive episode and had gradually become somewhat confused as to what day it was and what night it was, and was only biting down hard on what was in her mouth by instinct.

She could barely control her behaviour whenever she had a depressive episode, she would often bite her lip and even, in severe cases, she would commit suicide.

The crisscrossing scars on her wrists were left by her own vicious cuts with a knife when she was at the height of her depression.

On one occasion, she slit her wrists to kill herself particularly deeply, with blood flowing profusely, and if Freya had not happened to leave something behind and come home to get it, and seen her, she would have been dead already.

The blood flowing from the back of Christ's hand was increasing, he could not feel the pain in his hand, but his heart, however, hurt so much that he could not breathe at all.

Was it that if he didn't put his hand in her mouth, she would just bite her own lip off? TIA coon” The more he thought about it, the more his heart ached, and Christ hugged her so tightly that he could not bear all her pain and sorrow for her.

The heavy smell of blood spread quickly in Kiki's mouth, and she woke up with a jolt, her eyes rounded as she stared incredulously at Christ in front of her.

It was his hand that she had just bitten? Kiki quickly opened her mouth and violently pushed his hands away, she wanted to step back and put some distance between her and him, but she was in his arms and there was no way for her to retreat.

"Christ, you're crazy!" Kiki hated Christ, but seeing that she had bitten his hand until it was bloody, she was somehow justified in her heart.

And some, unspeakable heartache.

She hastily turned her face to the side, collected those inexplicable emotions in her eyes, and tried to make her voice sound colder, "Christ, as | said, you really don't need to pretend to be a good person in front of me, you really make me look down on you!" "Kiki, I truly want to be good to you." "Christ, you want to be good to me? Christ, you've really been irritated by Penny, haven't you!" "I know, you're proud, you're conceited, you're used to being high and mighty and in control, so you can't accept that your Penny has cuckolded you. You might be looking for some comfort from me, but Christ, you're thinking too much, | am not that cheap to comfort a man who has sent me to hell!" Kiki, 1 Christ really felt that he was more wrong than a sinus, when had he been stimulated by Penny to the point that his brain had gone crazy? He didn't want to get close to her, he didn't want to find some comfort from her, okay? If he wanted to approach a woman on his own initiative, there was only one reason why he truly loved her.

He wanted to win back her heart and grew old with her.

"Christ, you don't have to say it, | know, it hurts you to know that Penny has cuckolded you, but, you deserve it!" After Kiki said this, she directly did not bother to take care of Christ anymore, she leaned on the corner of the bed and closed her eyes to recuperate.

She thought that since she had acted so obviously, with a gesture of sending off, Christ should also get lost, but he was still sitting on the edge of the bed, as if he had grown on it.

Kiki's heart was inexplicably annoyed, but the enemy was not moving, and she did not bother to take the initiative to speak to him.

The two of them were at a standstill until the evening, with Christ still relying on her ward for all sorts of coquetry.

"Kiki, the doctor said that now you can eat some light meals, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." "Christ, | don't need you to offer your courtesy here, please get out!" The corner of Christ's upturned lips still carried a doting smile, "Kiki, I'll cook you porridge and yam, okay?" "No!" Kiki spoke through gritted teeth, but her stomach growled again without argument.

The first time she was released from prison, she had eaten very little and her stomach rarely rumbled, but recently, in front of him, her stomach, like a concert, always rumbled.

The smile on the corner of Christ's lips became more and more wantonly pleasant, "Kiki, you're hungry, so tonight we'll have porridge and yam." With that, Christ had nimbly entered the kitchen.

Kiki, "......" who cares to eat his cooking! In her heart, she thought so, but when she thought of the taste of the porridge cooked by Christ, she could not help but swallow.

She really could not have imagined that the porridge made by the former kitchen killer, Christ, would be so delicious that her indomitable stomach could not help but surrender.

In fact, Christ had already made the porridge in his last life, during the years when Kiki left him, his cooking skills had long been practiced to perfection, he quickly made a few dishes and brought them out.

Not only did Christ make yam this evening, but also tender egg custard with tender bamboo shoot tips.

The ward, which had a faint smell of antiseptic solution, was instantly filled with the rich aroma of rice, which made Kiki's appetite tingle.

Kiki especially wanted to say, "Christ, get out, | don't care to eat your cooking! But then again, she wanted to eat some of it.

It was a real tussle.

Moreover, originally her stomach had only rumbled a few times, and after smelling the aroma of the meal, her stomach, suddenly, was so hungry that acid was about to come out.

Christ's eyes were sharp, he could tell right away that Kiki was slandering his cooking.

His eyes stared deeply at Kiki in front of him, this little gluttonous look of hers that kept sneaking and swallowing was really cute.

Christ moved the small dining table inside the ward to the bedside and placed all the meals on it, "Kiki, I'll feed you." "NO Lt Before Kiki could finish her sentence, Christ had already bitten into a spoonful of tender egg custard and brought it to her lips.

The egg custard, which looked particularly tasty, was filled with extra minced meat.

Kiki gave Christ an icy glare, but still opened her mouth and ate this bite of egg custard.

She didn’t blame her for being spineless, both her hands are in so much pain that she can't even hold a glass of water and she can't even eat by herself.

Watching Kiki open her mouth and swallow the food he fed her, Christ's heart couldn't be more fulfilled.

The most satisfying thing he can do now is that in his last life, after losing Kiki, he went off the rails to study cooking and make the same meals she used to make for him.

In this life, he was finally able to use it, to get her heart, starting with conquering her stomach.

After she had eaten and drunk enough, Kiki felt that she could tell Christ to get lost.

Before she could open her mouth, the magnetic voice of Christ rang out in the air, "Kiki, I'll help you take a bath."