My CEO Baby Daddy Keeps Falling for My Tricks-Chapter 803: Picky patient 2

Lin Xiangwan still wouldn’t concede, she asked through gritted teeth, "What are they laughing at me for? What does it have to do with me? Do I have that many requirements for serving you? And do I have to serve you well? Besides, if the bed is wet, is it all my fault? Could it possibly be my urine?"

Qin Muchuan wasn’t in a hurry to pee—God knows if he was truly urgent or just making a fuss.

Well... considering he couldn’t pee right now, he might as well dilly-dally with her here, prattling on until he felt the urge.

"Of course, it’s related. You’re my wife," Qin Muchuan said.

Lin Xiangwan reminded him, "We’re about to get a divorce!"

"That’s why, since we’re getting a divorce, you should put forth a good wife image even more—kind, simple, capable, hardworking. The main thing is to be dutiful to a husband you’re going to divorce. Imagine the good reputation you’ll have afterward. Even if you remarry, others will think you deserve better treatment, a more worthy husband. With that image, your in-laws in your next marriage wouldn’t look down on you, would they? On the other hand, if you treat me poorly now, if you let your husband wet the bed, what would others say about you. A venomous heart...treating your husband terribly—such an image won’t sell well in the remarriage ’Market’, don’t you think?" Qin Muchuan analyzed with a smile.

His sophistry had some points. "So, what, I should treat you well?"

"Exactly!"

"Bullshit!" She spat out another retort. "We’re clearly about to divorce, and if I show tenderness and attention to you, people will think I still have feelings for you. They’ll think I can’t live without you after the divorce!"

Qin Muchuan pursed his lips. "Well... even if people think you can’t live without me, it doesn’t matter. I’d also say that belief is quite reasonable. Think about it. I’m so wealthy, think of the lifestyle I provide, the allowance I give you, the price range of the clothes I buy for you, the class of car you drive, the hotels you frequent..."

The more he talked, the more smug he sounded, more and more like a newly rich snob.

Seeing him like that, Lin Xiangwan couldn’t help but laugh inwardly at his silly antics.

However, she quite liked watching him show off.

She hadn’t seen this side of him before.

Qin Muchuan’s regretful gaze fell upon her. "But then, if you leave me, without being together, what kind of life will you live? Will you still be as free and easy? Thinking of these things, isn’t it normal for people to think you still have feelings for me? And if you end up living poorly, I imagine you wouldn’t be able to live at all!"

"Heh..." Lin Xiangwan let out a cold laugh before quickly holding it back. "You think I don’t have the ability to earn money? You think without you, my life would be miserable? Qin Muchuan, don’t forget, I lived very well even before I met you. I didn’t have your massive wealth, but I had enough for a comfortable petit bourgeois life!"

Lin Xiangwan wasn’t boasting—before she met Qin Muchuan, she had Chanel dresses, Louis Vuitton bags, and she would often while away her time at Starbucks. She was doing very well for herself, okay?

"Heh heh..." Qin Muchuan laughed. "Now that’s what I call petit bourgeois. Wife, are you sure you don’t want to keep living with me?"

Lin Xiangwan rolled her eyes, devoid of any longing or interest. "No thanks, I don’t want to live in constant fear. I don’t want to share a bed with a man, forever unsure if feelings would develop, always uncertain of his love for me when I’m with him. And I especially dislike it when... well, when it was agreed to no longer love, and yet you suddenly say you love me. That’s just too... stressful. Luckily, I’m quite healthy, no heart problems. Otherwise, I don’t know what would have happened to me now!"

"Well, since you’re healthy, why not just stay by my side; no dangers will occur! And your heart seems to have no issues withstanding it!"

"Just because my heart can withstand it, doesn’t mean I should keep on testing it, right?"

"Heh heh..."

His laughter was annoying. Why could he laugh so cheerfully? "Qin Muchuan, are you going to pee or not?"

"Wife, why don’t you help me out?"

"I don’t care!"

"Fine, if you don’t care about me, I’ll just take care of it myself!"

With that, Qin Muchuan reached toward his lower body.

"Ah..." Suddenly, he cried out in pain.

Lin Xiangwan snorted dismissively. "The same old trick!"

"..." Qin Muchuan didn’t make a sound, but his brows were deeply furrowed.

You could imagine he was feeling quite uncomfortable.

Lin Xiangwan originally didn’t want to get involved, but seeing him like this, she couldn’t bear it. "What’s wrong with you?"

"Nothing...!"

He said the two words haltingly, with great difficulty.

Originally thinking he was faking, but it didn’t seem that way anymore. "What’s wrong with you?"

This time, Lin Xiangwan walked over anxiously.

"Well, it’s nothing serious, just that I put in some effort just now. I’m afraid I haven’t exercised in a long time, and I’ve strained my back. It hurts a lot!"

"Does it hurt a lot?"

"Hmm!"

"Let me help you then, lie down!"

Lin Xiangwan’s small hand moved under the blankets, helping him to pee.

Qin Muchuan, lying back down on the bed, reminded her in a soft voice. "Wanwan, you need to press on that spot, otherwise the pee will spray everywhere!"

"Oh!"

Lin Xiangwan adjusted his lengthy member.

As soon as her small hand touched him, he held his breath suddenly.

Lin Xiangwan hadn’t noticed anything unusual yet, then a certain part of Qin Muchuan uncontrollably got bigger.

At last, like a ferocious snake.

"Ah..." It was only then that Lin Xiangwan felt the change.

He had also finished peeing.

Lin Xiangwan took out the urine bottle, her face flushed with anger as she glared at him. "Qin Muchuan, you are really disgusting, you... freak!"

"I’m a freak, how am I a freak?" Qin Muchuan asked her with a smile, feeling triumphant. Could he not smile...

"It’s like a dog that can’t change its *****, I knew I shouldn’t pity you, shouldn’t trust what you say, disgusting!" Lin Xiangwan.

"Hehe..."

As she walked into the bathroom, Lin Xiangwan cursed. "I hope you become impotent!"

"What are you joking about? Impotent? If something like that happened to me, would you still have any happiness?"

Lin Xiangwan shrugged her shoulders. "Why not? What does it have to do with me how you are. Anyway, if you can’t do it, there are other men who can, who can satisfy me!"

"Hmph, I’d like to see which man could satisfy you!"

What a joke, as if there’s a man who would dare to compete with him, Qin Muchuan.