Tomb Raider Queen: Your Majesty, gently flirt

Chapter 889 Poor Husband

Looking at Chu Ye's gentle eyes that could squeeze out water, Meng Qingge blushed, coughed twice, and obediently gave him his hand.

Along the way, because the maintenance is not bad, and the medicine of Bai Chou is really effective, so the wounds have been healed and scarred, and it doesn't look so scary anymore.

Seeing Chu Ye's face as dark as the bottom of a pot when he saw the injury on his hand, she couldn't help but think in her heart, if she saw the previous appearance, wouldn't she be mad at him to death?

"Okay, it's all better now."

Meng Qingge said.

"Does it still hurt?"

Chu Ye said softly, and then carefully bandaged her up.

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Meng Qingge said with a smile, then pointed to Chu Ye's abdomen, and said, "What about you? Are you seriously injured?"

He had already smelled the smell of blood and herbs on his body, although he kept silent and didn't want Meng Qingge to find out.

"It doesn't hurt to see you."

Chu Ye smiled, and hugged Meng Qingge horizontally, which made Meng Qingge startled.

"Be careful of your injuries."

Meng Qingge said quickly.

"Huh? I underestimate your man too much."

Chu Ye teased.

As he said that, he went straight to the bed.

Meng Qingge looked at Chu Ye's chin, blinked his eyes, his heart was beating thumpingly, his whole face was about to burst red.

Heart turned upside down.

He, could it be that he wants to...

A strong imagery came to mind, and Meng Qingge lowered his head even lower.

"That... that, I just came back, that, this..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Chu Ye asked in a low voice, with a smile on his lips.

"I mean...well, I...well, it's still daytime, we..."

Meng Qingge stuttered a little when he spoke. Although it was not the first time, thinking about it made him nervous. What should I do?

It's not her fault!
"Us? What can't we do?"

Chu Ye asked knowingly, but Meng Qingge lowered his head, so he couldn't see the smile in Chu Ye's eyes.

Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the bed, and Chu Ye had the tendency to put her on the bed, Meng Qingge simply gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and said directly, "I mean, you are injured now, we No, do that kind of thing."

"What kind of thing is that?"

With a half-smile, Chu Ye slowly bent down, about to put Meng Qingge down.

With a nasal voice, he said in a low voice: "Are you questioning my ability?"

Meng Qingge was taken aback.

What the hell is this? !
The next moment, Chu Ye put Meng Qingge down directly, then leaned over to her ear, vomited blood and said, "Your husband, even if you get hurt... will satisfy you."

Meng Qingge bang, feeling like his whole body exploded in an instant!

Instinctively pushed Chu Ye.

"Ah, Chu Ye, you bastard!"

Meng Qingge blushed.

Chu Ye was pushed away by Meng Qingge, and looked at her with a very hurt expression.

"Miss, don't you want your husband?"

Chu Ye held his mouth shut, looking very pitiful.

Meng Qingge bit her lip, seeing Chu Ye's expression, her heart softened.

"The husband just thinks that the journey is too tiring for the lady, and he wants to give the lady a pinch. Even if she is injured, he still needs to make the lady comfortable, until the lady is satisfied..."

Chu Ye said deliberately resentful.

Meng Qingge froze for a moment, opened his eyes wide, and opened his mouth wide.

Just waiting for Chu Ye.

"Hey, I must be the poorest husband in the world..."

What Chu Ye said was very sad.

Meng Qingge was very ashamed at this moment.

Feelings, are you thinking too much?
Ahhh...shame!

(End of this chapter)