Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 45 You promised me
He asked her like this, she was his wife, even if he felt embarrassed and embarrassed, there was no reason to refuse after all.

So standing in the bathroom, even though Mi Jia was blushing and embarrassed to see him, she didn't turn around and say she wanted to go out.

Because he was afraid that he would not be able to stand for long, Mi Jia specially brought in a stool from the outside and asked him to sit on the stool. Then he turned around and poured water on the glazed platform, saying, "Your legs are not easy to wash, I Twist the towel and wipe your whole body."

"En." Cheng Yue also knew his current situation and had no objections at all.

Hot water is available 24 hours a day in the hospital. When Mi Jia put in the water, twisted the towel and turned his head, Cheng Yue had already taken off his clothes and was sitting there.

Miya's face turned hot, and he felt a little uncomfortable, but it wasn't the first time he saw Yue shirtless, so he got used to it.

But adapting to adapting, has never taken care of a man like this before, Mijia really didn't know how to start with the towel for a moment, whether to wipe the front or the back first, and was a little uncertain for a while.

Seeing that she didn't make a move, Cheng Yue knew that she was awkward and couldn't let go, so he didn't make things difficult for her, and directly reached out to her, saying, "Give me the towel, and you can help me wipe my back later."

Hearing this, Miya nodded repeatedly, and handed him the towel in his hand.

Seeing her appearance, Cheng Yue couldn't help curling up the corners of his mouth in a funny way, shook his head, and only sighed softly, "Is that how scary I am?"

Mitya smiled awkwardly, shook his head and said no.

Cheng Yue didn't think too much about it, the unwashed stickiness made him very uncomfortable, he just wanted to take a good bath, since he couldn't do it now, he could only pay attention to a good scrub.

He was inconvenient to move, and Mijia was responsible for wringing out the towel for him, but he couldn't wipe his back, so he had to hand the towel to Mijia and say trouble.

Miya twisted the towel again and then turned around behind him. When she saw the scars on his back, she couldn't help being shocked, "You...the wounds on your back..."

Cheng Yue didn't care, and just said, "It's all left over from training."

The wounds on the back were old and new, some had faded away leaving only faint scars, and some seemed to have just scabbed over.But the most shocking thing was the somewhat hideous scar from the shoulder to the waist. Looking at it made people feel a little terrified. One can imagine how painful he was when he was injured.

Looking at it, Miya couldn't help stretching out his hand to gently touch his uneven muscles, and with inexplicable pity and reluctance in his heart, he asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Yue shook his head, "It's all old injuries."

"It must have hurt at that time." Such a long wound, how painful it was!
"En." Cheng Yue replied softly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mitya wiped his back for him, but he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of rubbing his wounds.

Cheng Yue was a little helpless, her little hand seemed to be tickling behind her back without exerting any force, and called out to her, "Miya."

"Huh?" I thought it was my heavy hand that hurt his injury, "Is the force too heavy?"

Cheng Yue didn't turn his head, just said: "It's too light, those injuries have long ago ceased to hurt."

Hearing this, Mitya nodded and exerted a little strength in his hands.

Putting him back into a new hospital gown, Mi Jia couldn't help but ask, "Did the long injury be from training?"

Cheng Yue shook his head and said, "I kept it when I went on a mission for two years."

"very dangerous?"

"Yeah." Cheng Yue nodded, raised his hand to touch her face, and smiled, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Hearing this, Mitya also smiled at him.

Cheng Yue looked at her, and the hand that was caressing her face began to gently touch her face, and the callus left by the training gently scratched her face, gently and itchy.

The dim light in the bathroom shone on the faces of the two of them, and there seemed to be only the sound of their breathing in silence.

The temperature in the bathroom seemed to be starting to rise. Mijia looked at him and his heart beat faster for a moment.

Cheng Yue's hand followed her face and caressed her smooth neck, and the strength in his hand was slightly heavier, allowing her to sit directly on his uninjured leg.

Miya exclaimed softly, a little frightened by his sudden movement, watching his heart beat faster than before.

Cheng Yue looked at her lips, slowly covered them with his fingers, caressing her soft and warm lips, and slowly moved his head towards her.

Miya's heartbeat was so fast that it made her breathing a little heavier, and the two heads were getting closer and closer, and the breath was directly sprayed on each other's face, making it difficult to tell whether it was his or hers.

His forehead was pressed against hers, his eyes fixed on the person who was close at hand, and then his slightly cool thin lips kissed her warm red lips directly, the strength was not heavy, compared to the previous few times With an overbearing attitude that cannot be refused, this time he kissed very gently and carefully.

That feeling was like kissing a precious baby, so tender, so pity.

Mitya didn't push away either, her heartbeat was as fast as a fawn was bumping around, and she couldn't bear it.

Pressing against her lips, Cheng Yue asked, "Miss me?" while biting lightly.

Mijia's heart was shocked, he was unable to answer his question for a while, and then began to turn his face slightly to avoid his kiss.

Cheng Yue obviously didn't intend to let her go just like this. After waiting for a long time for the answer he wanted, the original kiss that was so gentle that dripping water became a little predatory, and he clasped the back of her head with his hand to prevent her from falling. get away.

Mitya was a little breathless from his kiss, and his chest heaved violently.

Miya's whole body was dizzy from his kiss, and she was even gasping for breath because of the lack of oxygen from the kiss just now.

Miya's whole body trembled, and she suddenly came back to her senses, and her originally slack consciousness quickly returned. She reached out and grabbed the hand that was making trouble on her chest, "No, you can't..."

Cheng Yue frowned, raised his head and intentionally bit her lips, and said close to her, "You promised me before." That tone was less calm than usual, but more childish and stubborn.

(End of this chapter)