Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 63 Don't Cry, I'm Here
"Miya, I want..." Cheng Yue kissed her, and slowly moved down her neck.

He really wanted it, it made her whole body ache, and being pressed under him, Mijia blindfolded her eyes, and kissed her hot lips tightly, which made her tremble uncontrollably. Started a little out of control.

"Miya..." Cheng Yue kissed her, and softly called her name against her skin, his voice became hoarse and deep because of lust, but it was more magnetic and charming.

Mitya was dizzy from his kiss, but she didn't completely lose her mind. She knew who the man was pressing on her at the moment, and she knew what might happen later.

Looking at him with eyes blindfolded, she slowly raised her hand to cover his head, and inserted her fingers into his hair, but did not push him away.

She knew that this step would happen sooner or later, and they had an open and honest discussion on this issue on the first day of receiving the certificate.Moreover, it is extremely rare for him to be willing to wait for her for so long. It would be too hypocritical for her to stretch out her hand to push him now.

"Woo..." That strange feeling made her a little scared, but she seemed to have a little expectation in her heart.

Cheng Yue couldn't wait for her response for a long time, so he held her waist with one hand and pulled her down with a little force, and the two of them looked at each other face to face.

Caressing her delicate face with his hand, Cheng Yue lowered his head and kissed her eyes, and said again in a hoarse voice, "I want..." While speaking, he pressed his body down so that the two of them were close co-authored.

"You..." Mijia was a little frightened by his action, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Cheng Yue hugged her and turned over, letting her press against him, staring at her with flames in his eyes, persistently wanting to hear the answer from her mouth.

Mitya was so ashamed that she regained consciousness from her dazed mind. She pushed his chest with a blushing face and said, "Let me down!" She didn't know what to do, but such a The posture made her instinctively a little scared.

Cheng Yue didn't let her go, but pressed her even tighter. He moved his body and rubbed against her, persistently wanting to hear the answer from her mouth, "Tell me, huh?"

Mitya was still unable to speak, his whole body was blushing like something, he lightly tapped his chest, turned over and was about to fall down.

Cheng Yue chuckled, and didn't make it difficult on purpose, but he didn't let her go either, he just turned over again and pressed her under him again.

Caressing her face with his hands, parting the hair in front of her forehead to reveal her smooth forehead, gently tracing her eyebrows with his fingers, staring at her eyes, and asked again, "Give it to me?" Rubbed her with his body.

Mitya was always a little ashamed to say that answer, and turned his head away from him angrily.

But a certain person obviously didn't intend to let her go just like that, he just wanted to hear her answer with his own ears, "Mitya?"

Miya felt uncomfortable being teased by him, hummed, stared at him stubbornly and refused to admit defeat, and finally said, "I, what if I say no?"

Hearing this, Cheng Yue suddenly stopped his movements, stared at her fixedly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and the tight pain under his body drove him a little crazy.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Really don't want it?" He could feel that she was also emotional, and it wasn't just him who stopped feeling uncomfortable now, he was sure that she was also feeling uncomfortable.

Miya was a little surprised at his gentleman, did she really not do it because she said no? "you……"

Cheng Yue stared at her, his whole body was tense because he was suppressing the desire in his body, and even his forehead was sweating because of the hard work.

Miya looked at him, feeling a little inexplicably distressed in his heart, for how hard he had endured, and also for his consideration and tolerance for him.

She really thought about how she would feel when the two of them got to where they are today. At that time, she didn't know, and she didn't come up with a real answer after thinking for a long time, but now, she knows up.

Maybe she couldn't imagine herself doing these intimate actions with another man, but if it was him, she didn't seem to be so hard to accept, or even looked forward to it.

The tight pain on his body made him endure it very hard, and she didn't respond for a long time, Cheng Yue cursed in a low voice, and squeezed her waist tightly with both hands to narrow the distance between them, letting her cling to him, With a hoarse voice, she almost gnashed her teeth and asked in her ear, "Tell me, really don't want it?!"

The corner of Miya's mouth curled up into a faint smile, staring at him, but raised his hand to wrap his neck tightly around his neck, and replied softly, "Yeah."

Hearing this, Cheng Yue didn't suppress himself anymore, even before anyone could react, he had already stretched out his hand to take off the clothes on the two of them, lowered his head and kissed her, the gesture was not as gentle as before, even a little rough.

Mitya groaned, not knowing whether it was uncomfortable or comfortable.Some couldn't bear his enthusiasm, their whole body was limp and boneless after being kissed by him, and they couldn't exert any strength in their whole body.

Cheng Yue pressed against her lips and murmured, "If you just said no, I wouldn't let you go."

Miya reacted and raised her eyes to look at him, but suddenly there was a tearing pain from her lower body, and she couldn't help crying out, "Ah!—"

Cheng Yue stopped, looking at her painful expression, he could only lower his head to kiss the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered in her ear over and over again, "Don't cry, I'm here..."

Cheng Yue lowered his head and kissed her face, the corners of her eyes, and her eyebrows carefully, tenderly giving her tenderness afterwards.

Mitya was so tired that he didn't want to move, and his heart was still beating very fast.

"Does it still hurt?" Cheng Yue asked in a low voice, with a hint of pity in his voice.

Hearing this, Mijia nodded honestly, and replied, "Yeah." Humming softly, he rubbed against his arms.

Cheng Yue hugged her even tighter, with the corners of his mouth raised, he smiled unconsciously, that smile was satisfied.

Leaning in his arms, Mijia suddenly remembered something, opened his eyes and looked up at him, and asked, "Is your leg okay?" The doctor said that it would take more than half a month to cooperate with the treatment.

(End of this chapter)