810 He Would Become a Useless Man to Her, Except for in Bed

"Don't, don't move." Nian Junting hurriedly stopped her and said, "The doctor said you need to rest. I'll do it myself." 

"Don't fall again," Luosang reminded him. 

"I won't. I'll turn the light on." 

Nian Junting took a cold shower in the bathroom. When he came out, he felt sober. He put an arm around Luosang and murmured, "Before, every time I got together with my army friends, some of them would leave early, saying that they needed to go home to spend time with their wives and kids. Today, it was finally my turn to show off. Everybody was jealous of me." 

Luosang wanted to laugh. What was there to be jealous of? She turned her face and saw that Nian Junting had closed his eyes, his face filled with a satisfied smile. His hand lingered on her lower belly. She was content with what she had. But in a couple of minutes, that changed. Nian Junting snored every time he was drunk.