Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 73

Shaking her head while laughing, it's not because of her cute appearance after drinking, but because of the few words she just said in a daze.

"Fool." He rubbed her head lightly with his hands, and then got up to pour out the water in the washbasin.

Miya was awakened in the middle of the night in a daze by the people around him. When he first woke up, his head seemed to be split.

However, the people around her didn't seem to be very good, they were tossing and turning, and they were still humming in discomfort.

"Cheng Yue?" Mi Jia whispered, and touched Cheng Yue who was lying on the side with his hand.

"En." Cheng Yue replied lightly, reached out and pressed the light switch, and the whole room was lit up.

Slightly frowning, and after getting used to the brightness in the room, Mijia realized that Cheng Yue's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his brows were also tightly knit.

"Cheng Yue, what's the matter with you?" Mi Jia didn't know what was wrong with him, but seeing him like this, he felt a little worried.

Cheng Yue tried his best to twitch the corners of his mouth, shook his head and said, "Did you wake up?"

Miya didn't care if he was woken up, half sat up and found that he was pressing the injured foot with one hand, and then realized, "Your foot hurts again!"

"Your feet are starting to hurt again?" Mitya asked, his face full of worry and tension.

Cheng Yue didn't want her to worry, so he just shook his head, "A little bit, it's okay." Xu Shi walked around too much today, and there were bursts of pain from the place where he was injured, and he couldn't sleep all night because of the pain.

Mitya sat up, his head stopped hurting, and he opened the quilt, and saw that the wound on his leg was red and swollen.

Seeing this, Mi Jia looked at Cheng Yue disapprovingly, and said, "It's okay to be red, don't you want your legs?!" He is such a strong person, if it wasn't too painful, how could he It may be so painful that it is difficult to sleep.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to caress his leg, pinched it for him, and said, "After two months of recuperation, it's really up to you to see what you will do!"

Hearing what she said, Cheng Yue was not angry, but the corners of his mouth smiled more obviously, the smile widened a bit, and he just said, "It's okay."

Mi Jia just looked at him complainingly and stopped talking, and concentrated on helping him massage his legs.

Cheng Yue also sat up, saw her frowning, and asked, "Does your head hurt?"

It's okay if I don't say it, but my head really hurts when I say it.

Probably because of getting drunk at night, now it seems like there is a separatist machine in my head, working non-stop, I have a splitting headache!Nodding his head, he replied softly, "Yeah."

"Don't drink like that in the future." Cheng Yue ordered, this girl doesn't know how to drink at all.

A bottle of beer can make her drunk like this. Although the wine is not bad, she must not be allowed to touch alcohol in the future. It is fine if he is around, and she can be drunk if he is by his side. If he is not, then she is drunk What can I do.

"It's not because of you." Mijia glanced at him and said, "It's not that I don't know my current situation, so how can I drink like that." As he said, he pinched his wound hard on purpose, and then listened to his satisfaction. He grunted in pain.

"hiss--"

Mitya glanced at him angrily, and said, "Do you know it hurts now?"

Cheng Yue smiled wryly, looked at her and said, "I'm happy." He hadn't trained with the soldiers for nearly two months, let alone such a dinner party.

"If you are happy, you have to take care of your injuries!"

"Okay, I won't do it next time." Cheng Yue assured her with a nod.

"No next time." Miya glared at him, muttered softly, and kept pinching her hands.

After helping him in this way for a while, Mijia let go of his leg and asked, "Is it better?"

Cheng Yue nodded, and replied: "Yes." He stretched out his hand to pull her hand over, squeezed it lightly, looked up at her and asked, "Are your hands sore?"

Being held by him like this, Miya felt a little embarrassed, and stretched out his hand to pull it back, but he held it tighter. In the end, he could only shake his head and say, "It's okay."

With a little force, let her lean into his arms, and this time he raised his hand to press lightly and whispered in her ear, "Is this better?"

Miya turned to look at him and said, "What are we doing? I pressed it for you and you pressed it for me?"

Cheng Yue chuckled and didn't speak any more.

Mitya was held in his arms like this for a long while, and then he pulled his hand away, saying only, "Go to sleep, the pain won't hurt anymore."

Cheng Yue nodded, then pulled her to lie down, and reached out to turn off the light in the room.

Because it was a single bed, it seemed a bit crowded for two people to lie on the bed like this.

Cheng Yue stepped forward in the darkness, stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, and pushed his body slightly, her back was pressed against his chest, and the two embraced intimately like bowed spoons.

"Go to sleep." Cheng Yue whispered in her ear with his hands pressed against her belly.

Miya closed her eyes, responded lightly, nodded and murmured, "Yeah." She was really sleepy, her eyelids were so heavy that they were fighting, although her head was still dizzy and aching, so she fell asleep after a while.

Hearing the steady breathing of the person in his arms, Cheng Yue lightly pulled the corners of his mouth, and lowered his head to kiss her heart. Although the wound on the leg still hurt a little, it was not as it was before. Perhaps it was her massage that worked.

He hugged the person in his arms tighter, and slowly fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Mitya was woken up by the wake-up call in the army, that's right, it was a wake-up call!

He fell asleep in a daze, when suddenly the sound of the horn calling for getting up came from outside, which made Miya sit up in shock from the bed, even closed his eyes, and said in his mouth, "What, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, it's just the wake-up call." Cheng Yue hugged him into his arms, and he had already woken up before the wake-up call sounded. After serving in the army for so many years, he was used to this.

Leaning in his arms, Miya's consciousness also slowly recovered. He opened his eyes to look at him, frowning slightly, and the wake-up call outside was still ringing.

The sound seemed to be louder than before, and then Miya heard the voices of the soldiers getting up one after another, and there was a commotion outside the originally quiet place.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was only six o'clock, and the sky outside was only getting brighter.

Seeing her frowning, Cheng Yue knew that she drank too much yesterday and still fell asleep, so he patted her head and said, "Go to sleep a little longer, it's still early." To her, this time is indeed quite early.

Miya frowned, looked at him and said with a bitter face, "It's too noisy." She really wanted to sleep, but it was so noisy, she couldn't sleep well.

Cheng Yue smiled, and said, "You'll get used to it after listening to it for a long time." He helped her lie down again, pressed her head on his chest, patted and supported her on the back, and said softly, "Sleep again. Come on, I'll accompany you."

Mitya pushed her head further into his embrace, as if getting closer to him would allow her to get farther away from the reveille.

(End of this chapter)