Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 46
"You promised me before." Mijia knew what he was referring to.

His face turned red unsatisfactorily, and his whole body became hot and hot, as if on fire.

Before he went to practice, he hugged her and said, 'I'll give you another half a month, when I come back, give yourself to me. '

Cheng Yue didn't care, hugged her and kissed her more passionately, and then he was satisfied to hear her low moan, and the corners of her mouth curled up in that beautiful way.

Miya was panting, the strange feeling made her a little inexplicably afraid, she stretched out her hand nervously to pull his hand off, she shook her head with her eyes blindfolded, "No, don't..."

Cheng Yue raised his head and opened his mouth to block all her dissatisfaction and protest.

The other hand pressed down on her waist, making her lean closer to him.

Even if he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs running. Although he has never experienced any sex between men and women before, Mi Jia can clearly feel the changes in Cheng Yue's body, and his blushing became more obvious. The light can also clearly illuminate the blush on her face.

Mijia was a little flustered, stretched out his hands to hold his face tightly, and pressed his forehead against his, gasping for breath, only shook his head and said intermittently, "No, no... no..."

Cheng Yue frowned, with deep displeasure on his face, staring at the burning flames in Mi Jia's eyes, "I'm a normal man, and I also have needs, such a request is not too much!" He told her before leaving that he would take her when he came back.

"I, I know." Miya was still panting, his chest was heaving violently, he held his face and looked at him and said, "You, your leg...doctor, the doctor said it needs to be recuperated, just finished the operation, don't be like this ...the wound will open..."

Cheng Yue was stunned for a moment, the displeasure on his face slowly faded away, and the somewhat overly serious face gradually softened, he raised his hand to caress her face, leaned over and kissed her red lips, the soft and sweet The touch and taste satisfied him, and after pecking her lips for a while, he said against her lips, "It's my leg that hurts, not there."

Hearing this, Miya's face turned even redder, so red that she could almost bleed, of course she knew where he was pointing, and even at this moment she could clearly feel that she was so ashamed that she buried her head in his shoulder , patted his shoulder with some complaints, which was to express her shy protest.

Cheng Yue smiled lowly, turned his face and kissed her on the neck with a slight force, as if he wanted to leave his mark on her body on purpose.

Patting her back with his hand, the lust in his eyes slowly faded away, and he only whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, I was too anxious." It was her first time, he shouldn't be so hasty, at least he couldn't let her in such a place.

Miya leaned on his shoulder, didn't speak, just shook his head in a muffled voice.

Kissing her delicate ears, Cheng Yue said in a low voice, "Let me hug her like this for a while." While talking, the strength holding her seemed to be tighter than before.

Mitya did not resist, and sat on his lap without daring to move.

I don't know how long the two of them hugged each other like this, and when they let go, both of them had already calmed down their emotions.

Cheng Yue let go of her, tidied up her clothes that were messed up by him, then looked at her flushed face and couldn't stop kissing her again.

Mitya avoided him with embarrassment and shyness on his face.

Cheng Yue chuckled, a low laugh spilled out of his mouth, and there was such a rare and comfortable smile on his face.

Mitya stepped back from him, grumbled and patted his chest lightly, making him laugh out loud.

Returning to the Liulitai, he took the water from the washbasin and placed it beside him, then put the towel back into the washbasin, and said, "Next, you, wash yourself, I'll go out first." Turn around and exit from the bathroom.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Cheng Yue deliberately stopped her, looked at her red face that was dripping with blood, and wanted to tease her in a mischievous manner, so he suppressed his smile and deliberately said, "If you don't stay and help Me?, I have limited mobility."

Hearing this, Miya turned around, blushed and rolled his eyes angrily, and said, "I don't think your leg is fine at all." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and deliberately poked his injured leg. Without exerting any strength, he stuck out his tongue at him and went straight out of the bathroom.

Cheng Yue watched her go out and close the door, shaking his head constantly, with an unconcealable smile on his lips.

The lunch meal was called by Mijia from the small restaurant outside the hospital. She didn't know anything about health care, so she consciously ordered the vegetables with bones in accordance with the theory of supplementing the body with the shape, saying that it could make people feel better. He ate it to grow back the broken bone.

Mijia picked up a piece of ribs and put them in his mouth, took a bite and swallowed reluctantly, and said, "It's not as delicious as your cooking."

Cheng Yue chuckled, put the farewell dish into her bowl, and said, "This is not bad."

Mi Jia took a bite and nodded, "It's better than the pork ribs just now, but your cooking is still more delicious."

"I'll do it for you when I'm discharged from the hospital." Cheng Yue said in an interface, he likes this way of getting along, it makes him very relaxed and natural.

"No." Mijia refused without thinking, and said, "The doctor said that your leg needs to rest for at least a month or two."

Cheng Yue didn't speak, just looked her in the eyes, reached out and touched her head, he didn't even notice how pampering that action was.

After eating, Mi Jia put away his things and took out the disposable bowls and chopsticks to throw away.

When Mi Jia came back after throwing it away, he saw Cheng Yue on the phone with a cold expression on his face.

Mi Jia went into the bathroom and took a rag to wipe the cabinet where the bowls and chopsticks were placed for dinner, but he said in a cold voice, "You don't need to come here, I don't need it here."

Mitya looked at him and guessed who the call was from.

But before she could figure it out, Cheng Yue, who was leaning on the bed, looked at her, only answered the phone softly, and then handed the phone to her directly.

Miya was slightly stunned, and asked, "Who is it?" But he still reached out and took the phone.

"Mom." Cheng Yue replied.

"Mijia?" Wu Wenlan's voice on the phone was still gentle.

"Mom." Mijia's impression of her mother-in-law is still the same as when she met her at the beginning and when she came to see her in the hospital. She only remembers that she was a noble and gentle woman with a very rich temperament that gave people a distance virtually. Feel.

"Mitya, you will have to work hard during this time."

"Yes, it should be." Not only was she and Cheng Yue married for some reason, but Cheng Yue was her husband after all, and it was the wife's responsibility to take care of her husband. She knew this very well and had no complaints at all.

Wu Wenlan laughed lightly on the phone, and after laughing, she only sighed softly, and said, "Mi Jia, if there is anything Ayue needs in the future, can you just call and talk to Mom?"

Mi Jia was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at Cheng Yue, who was looking outside with his head sideways.

Wu Wenlan said on the phone, "I don't want to always be the last to know how he's been doing recently, and whether he's been injured again."

Through the phone, Miya seemed to be able to see the loneliness on her face at this moment.

(End of this chapter)