After Victor woke up, he became the focus of the whole family. Although he was a little flattered at the beginning, as time went by, even the gentle Victor became a bit too much.
"Ah, open your mouth and drink this sip of soup."
The cuffs of his shirt were rolled up, revealing a slender and strong forearm. The hand holding the spoon remained motionless, directly touching Victor's lips.
Seeing that the person in front of him had no intention of drinking, the white porcelain spoon nudged Victor's lips twice urgingly, and finally touched his red and plump lips intentionally.
"Drink quickly, your husband's arm will be broken."
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