This mountain is mine

Chapter 97 Still influential

Zhao Manhuan's hand on Yu Miaomiao's waist suddenly froze, and Yu Miaomiao turned around slowly, looking at him with dark eyes: "Last time you told me not to bleed."

As he spoke, his gaze swiveled over his shoulders.Pouted, he almost didn't say directly, "You lied to me."

Zhao Man directly pressed Yu Miaomiao on his injured shoulder, the force was not small, Yu Miaomiao couldn't avoid it, and bumped into the gauze, blood flowed out immediately, and penetrated the gauze quickly.

"You..." Yu Miaomiao smelled the bloody smell from the tip of her nose, she was really angry, and struggled to push him away, "You bastard, you don't want to die, even though it's a minor injury, you can't stop bleeding like this."

"You let me go!"

Zhao Man saw that she was struggling for breath and her face was flushed, so she let go of her, and only looked at Yu Miaomiao's angry face with deep eyes, and Yu Miaomiao slapped him on the arm, "Is it fun to lie to me?" ?”

"I didn't lie to you, think about it carefully." Zhao Man patted her head and pinched her ears.

It wasn't the first time he did this gesture, Yu Miaomiao probably understood what he meant, it was just to appease her.

She recalled with a sullen face, as if Zhao Man did not say such a thing, he didn't talk much at that time, when she learned that her bleeding would make Zhao Man's heartache that day, she was already incoherent with excitement.

But although he didn't lie to her, he didn't correct her misunderstanding either.

Still just as horrible.

"Humph."

Zhao Man stopped talking, just looked down at Yu Miaomiao, Yu Miaomiao got angry for a while, but seeing his shoulder bleeding, he couldn't bear it, "Get up, I'll bandage you."

After finishing speaking, he crawled over him. Zhao Man originally wanted to say that this injury would not be a problem, but at this moment he held back forcefully.

He also silently followed Yu Miaomiao to get up, seeing that she deliberately put on a serious face, she also let her apply medicine to stop the bleeding like a good baby, and then put on a clean bandage, and did not leave her face during the whole process.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to touch her head, she slapped it down.

Then... Zhao Man was honest.

Afterwards, Yu Miaomiao didn't even look at him, and climbed onto the bed, rolled on the inside of the bed consciously, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Zhao Man also followed, and still dragged her into his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder and arching, Yu Miaomiao turned his elbow back, and he tightened his arm without pain.

"You liar. How many lies did you tell? Hmph, you must say that you didn't tell it, because it was all my own imagination, and you just didn't expose it."

"..."

"Can my bleeding really affect you? It's not a lie, is it?"

"No."

"I'm going to get up and get a needle."

Zhao Man didn't let go, and she couldn't help it when she thought about it.

"Why is that? Do you know?"

"I don't know yet." After Zhao Man finished speaking, he added, "I'll tell you when I'm sure."

"Humph."

"..."

"Forget it, anyway, you're rather unlucky, and your bleeding doesn't have any effect on me." Yu Miaomiao didn't know why she was angry, so she vented on him, but he didn't reply back, and her anger was about the same, "Sleep."

After a long time, when Yu Miaomiao was drowsy, Zhao Man suddenly whispered: "...does it really not affect you at all?" His chin rested on her neck, and his hot breath poured into her in the ears.

Yu Miaomiao didn't make a sound, but was suddenly pulled over by him again, and the two faced each other again.

Zhao Man asked again, "Is my bleeding not affecting you at all?"

He looked very serious, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, showing a bit of loneliness and grievance, not as sharp and emotionless as before, but Yu Miaomiao suddenly felt tense in his heart, na na said : "I... I don't know."

"I don't know?" Zhao Man read these three words.

When he was young, he had seen countless wives and concubines of the official family in the palace. No matter whether the concubines in the palace were false or not, as long as the official family coughed, they would all seem like the sky was falling.

Now, his wife... made him feel a little disappointed.

He withdrew his gaze, "Go to sleep." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, pressed her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, it's you."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, only the sound of shallow breathing indoors, and the chirping of birds outside the house was also clearly heard.

"Zhao Man..."

"sleep."

He smelled of blood, his embrace was not soft at all, the body bound by him could not move, his arms were still a little numb, Yu Miaomiao's heart was even more impetuous, she knew what Zhao Man meant, it was her, His wife was her.

Just this one sentence, what does he want her to respond to, just like him, "It's you?"

Isn't this a very perfunctory nonsense?

But she was not given a choice at all.If she doesn't agree, she has to agree.

He is tyrannical and unreasonable, not gentle and considerate, eccentric and violent, completely ignoring her wishes, he pulls her into a life with no way out...he is not her type at all.

Yu Miaomiao had no sleepiness at all, and Zhao Man's shortcomings were countless, but he really used his way to treat her as his wife, but this way was not what she had imagined.

But what kind of thing she wanted, she also became a little fuzzy, and when she closed her eyes, it was all this barbarian who forced her in various ways.

As soon as she opened her eyes, it was still him. He frowned in his sleep, and his facial features were still as cold and hard. She seemed to be stabbed in the heart. He lived really hard, and there was no one around him. If he When he is tired or injured, who will feel sorry for him.

Yu Miaomiao's eyes darkened for a moment, and then she comforted herself silently, he spoke in a blunt manner, maybe she should translate it.

If he is willing to be softer, she can also give him a little response. If she does nothing and is as cold as him, this day will not pass.

After thinking clearly, Yu Miaomiao pushed him awake: "Zhao Man, wake up..."

Zhao Man opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to wake up from sleep at all.

"What if my bleeding has no effect on you? Am I still your wife?"

"Yes."

"why?"

"Yes, there is no reason. You are so energetic, let's do something else." Zhao Man said, and turned over eagerly.

Yu Miaomiao put her hand between the two, "Your wound is about to burst open again, and I haven't finished my words yet."

"It's okay, I can't die. Tell me." Zhao Man's body pressed down, his breath sprayed on her body, and his big hands touched her belt.

Yu Miaomiao held his restless hand and said, "I wasn't sure at first that I could spend my whole life with you."

Zhao Man's hand paused slightly, and then continued to move forward.It's nothing, as long as he is sure, she has no other choice except Zhao Man.

"If I tell you, I don't want your wound to burst open. If you bleed, I will actually feel very uncomfortable and angry. Will you lie down?"

The corners of Zhao Man's mouth twitched, "...No." With a big hand, he peeled off her clothes, touched a piece of luster, and suddenly his heart was shaken, and his whole body clamored to hold her down, so first , again like that.

"Zhao Man, can you still correct your faults. If you do this again, you deserve to be hurt to death. You get up"

(End of this chapter)