Reincarnation: The Sweet Wife Is A Miracle Doctor

Chapter 1067: Chapter 1091: Her Quirk 1

This is cooking, frying, stewing soup, and making pastries. It’s practically omnipotent.

Li Tingyan’s rosy lips curled into a smile, saying with some pride, "This is your reward. As long as you do what I say and eat your meals every day, I’ll make them for you."

Nianyang really fell for it, grabbing a piece of pastry and chomping on it, muttering a response with her mouth full, cheeks puffing like a greedy squirrel.

Li Tingyan wiped the crumbs from the corner of her mouth, "But if you eat too much, you’ll get cavities. You can only have one piece a day, so eat slowly. After you’re done, you still need to drink the soup."

"Just one piece a day, what kind of reward is that?"

Nianyang looked aggrieved, feeling reluctant to continue eating the half-bitten pastry.

Li Tingyan’s smile deepened at the corners of his eyes. He pinched her nose, "Don’t push your luck, or I won’t make it anymore."

"Alright," Nianyang scrunched her nose, put the pastry aside, and went to drink the soup, "I’ll save it for later."

Li Tingyan couldn’t help but laugh. His wife was just too darn cute, even learning from animals to store food. Seeing her pitiful look, anyone would think he was mistreating her.

After drinking the soup, Li Tingyan went to tidy up the pots and bowls, while Nianyang lounged on the sofa watching TV. Only after Li Tingyan finished cleaning did she stand up and say, "Ah Yan, it’s late. I’m going home."

Li Tingyan frowned slightly, strode over, scooped her off the sofa, and tucked her under his arm.

Nianyang looked up at his chin, "I’ve had dinner, I should be heading home."

"Go home for what? It’s pitch-black outside, what if you fall? You’re sleeping here tonight." Li Tingyan spoke with no room for argument.

Nianyang let out a noise, "I have good vision."

The man clearly didn’t listen, directly hauling Nianyang to the bed inside, and brought a basin of water to wash her feet.

"The book says pregnant women have swollen feet in the later stages. If I massage your feet daily, it’ll prevent it."

He crouched in front of her, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his tanned wrists, looking particularly sexy.

His well-defined hands pressed rhythmically on her soles, using a very comfortable force.

The thought of leaving floated away from Nianyang’s mind, she drowsily said,

"Ah Yan, aren’t you tired of taking care of me like this?"

"No."

He said softly, even kissing the top of her foot,

"It’s a pleasure."

"Pervert, no kissing."

Nianyang blushed and withdrew her foot, rolling into the blanket, muffling her voice, "Time to sleep, time to sleep."

Li Tingyan stood up, dried his hands, looked at the lump on the bed, and chuckled softly, "We’re an old married couple, why are you still so shy?"

Nianyang heard him, burying her face even deeper. How shameless he was, not knowing she couldn’t stand it when he kissed her feet.

Tickle aside.

How unhygienic.

Li Tingyan took a shower, and when he returned, his wife was still curled up in the blanket. He slowly climbed onto the bed, tugged at her quilt, slipped his hand in, and pulled Nianyang’s head out, "Trying to suffocate yourself?"

Nianyang’s face was indeed sweaty from being covered, her eyes looked wet and sleepy as she gazed at him, softening his heart,

"Why is it so hot?"

Li Tingyan looked up at the air conditioner above, "Seems like it got turned up, I’ll lower it a bit."

He adjusted the temperature to be balanced, laid down next to Nianyang, his strong arm hooking around her soft waist, his face resting against the back of her shoulder.

Having not held her while sleeping for so long, the man let out a comfortable sigh~