After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

Chapter 190 Chapter 190: I want to try, I will give birth if I get pregnant

After dealing with it, he lifted his head up, a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Mi'er, what did she do to you?"

Chen Congye's expression was stern, with a trace of murderous look in his eyes: "She did it, right?"

Lin Misen shook her head: "I want to give her one last chance." Regardless of whether what her sister said was true or not, she decided to give her another chance.

"I disagree."

She looked at him with probing eyes, eyes that she had never seen before, as if she was looking at a stranger: "Mizi said that you met her in Lishengju, and that you wanted to take her away."

Chen Congye was stunned for a moment, took her injured hand, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, his eyes softened: "Mi'er, I have no impression of other women except you." This is true, he Maybe she really met Lin Mizi in her previous life, but that's not important.

The place kissed by him became hot like a fire, Lin Misen withdrew his hand and got up: "I'm going to sleep, you can go."

Chen Congye followed her to stand up, followed her to the bed, helped her to lie down on the bed, and covered her with a quilt: "I won't go, you sleep, I'll watch here."

Lin Misen turned her back and closed her eyes. A few seconds later, she heard the sound of turning off the lights. She opened her eyes again and looked at the dark night. After an unknown period of time, her eyelids became heavy, and she gradually go to sleep.

Tonight, she had another nightmare. She dreamed that her younger sister had killed someone. When she approached, she saw that the dead man's face was exactly the same as hers. There was also Chen Congye, who died beside her.

Lin Misen woke up from the dream and sat up.

Chen Congye immediately got up from the sofa and ran to her side, turning on the bedside lamp.

"Mier—"

She plunged into his arms.

Chen Congye froze for a moment, put his hand on her back, and stroked lightly: "It's okay, I'm here, Mier, I've always been here."

"Cong Ye," she called him so gently for the first time, removing the surname, with a steady voice, "I want to try."

I don't know what it's like for others to get the one they love, Chen Congye only thinks that he can give her his life, his heart is in a mess, and his thoughts are in a mess.He hugged her tightly, resting his chin on her shoulder: "Mi'er, I love you."

This time, she responded: "I seem to love you very much, too."

like?

He doesn't care, love is love.

"Can I kiss you?" he asked.

She pushed him away, brought her face closer and kissed him.

Afraid of touching her injured hand, Chen Congye pressed her back on the bed, raised her injured hand above her head, and leaned over to kiss her.

"Mi'er," he asked with rough and hot breathing while kissing, "do you love me?"

Lin Misen wrapped his arms around his neck and was kissed softly in his arms, his voice softened: "Love."

He smiled, put a kiss on her collarbone, and raised his head again: "Then marry me?"

A small hand suddenly reached under his belly, she naturally had to change the subject: "Do you want to do it?"

Chen Congye: "..."

He didn't stop her, and asked in a hoarse voice, mixed with strong lust: "Do you want it? Mier."

The desk lamp was still on, reflecting her blushing cheeks.

The two looked at each other, and his eyes were lingering: "Remember what I said? If I want you, I will definitely marry you. If you want to marry me, I will be here. If you want me, I will give it to you."

Lin Misen looked at him in a daze, and raised his hand to touch his face, which was very beautiful: "Chen Congye, do you love me so much?"

He rubbed his face against her palm: "Yes."

She also reached out with her other hand to unbutton his pajamas.

It was only when the sky was slightly bright that Lin Misen fell asleep exhausted.

Today is Monday, no program recording.

Chen Congye got up at eleven o'clock, cooked the lunch himself, and delivered it to the room.

"Mi'er, get up and eat something."

The little lump on the bed didn't respond.

Chen Congye went to pull the quilt, exposed her face, bent down and kissed her twice: "Sleep after eating, huh?"

Lin Misen opened his eyes, and the moment he saw his smiling face, his face instantly became hot.Last night he played for a long time and almost broke her bones.

"I stewed milk and bird's nest soup, get up and eat some." Even with the quilt on, he picked her up and went to the bathroom.

Half of the buttons of the pajamas she was wearing were unbuttoned, and there was no clothes inside. When she realized this, she hugged his neck tightly: "Don't lower your head."

It's okay not to say it, as soon as he said it, he subconsciously lowered his head.

She covered his eyes with her hands: "I told you not to look down."

Chen Congye licked his lips, his Adam's apple rolled: "Okay, I won't watch, I'll go out first."

He went out and waited.

Ten minutes later, Lin Misen came out, she was not wearing shoes, he ran over and carried her back to the bed.

After eating a bowl of milk and bird's nest soup, she fell back into the bed.

Chen Congye didn't leave, he locked the door behind him.

"Mier," he lay behind her and asked close to her ear, "does your hand still hurt? Let me see."

She held out her hand to him.

When he got up just now, he had already changed her medicine, checked it again, and found no problem, he put her hand back under the quilt, and continued to sleep with her.

After half an hour—

"Chen Congye, my back hurts."

He opened his eyes, touched her waist with his hand, and rubbed it gently, it was very thin and soft, how could he be willing to use force last night?

Oh, and he was out of control then.

After rubbing for a while, she shouted again: "My legs are sore."

He pinched her legs, which were thin, long and slippery. He was so careful, as if pinching a piece of tofu.

After pinching his legs, Lin Misen got into his arms, closed his eyes, and spoke in a hoarse voice like a mosquito: "Are you pregnant?"

They didn't do safety measures last night, so many times...

Chen Congye hugged her tightly: "If you are pregnant, you will give birth."

She didn't have the idea of ​​raising a child so early, and said in a low voice: "Go buy medicine, I won't have a baby for a while."

"Taking medicine hurts your body," Chen Congye lifted her chin with his hand, "I'm sorry, I should take safety measures." He didn't know that she didn't want a child, and it didn't matter if he wanted it or not, it mainly depended on her.

It was very warm in the bed, and she was stuck in his arms, feeling weak all over: "Do you want it?"

He said solemnly, "I want what's yours."

From last night to now, Lin Misen's whole feeling is still illusory and unreal. She doesn't quite believe that the man in front of her loves her so much, it's like a dream.

She needed something to prove that this thing was real.

For example, children...

"Then give birth when you're pregnant," she asked, "Do you like boys or girls?"

Chen Congye was flattered: "I like everything you gave birth to." He pulled up the quilt to cover their faces, "Mi Er, I want it."

Lin Misen: "..."

The quilt was changed at three o'clock in the afternoon, and he changed it, washed it, and dried it himself.

It was the third time that Yang Sleep made the phone call. No one answered the first two calls, and the third call was not answered by Lin Misen, but by Chen Congye.

He said, "I won't move."

Yang Sleep: "..."

(End of this chapter)