A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 119 You Are So Active, You Caught Me Unprepared
After that, he didn't force himself to come closer, turned around lightly, and went back to the room.

When it was Meng Yan's turn to wash, Xia came out of the room in time and gave Meng Yan the inner garment she made.

During the day, the Xia family only gave it to Xu Chenfang, because they wanted to live separately from Xu Chenfang.But the three of them will still live together in the future, so she only took it out when it was time to wear it.

Meng Yan smiled instantly, held up the clothes in her hands and said, "Thank you, mother."

Then Xia shi handed Yin Heng another stack of neat clothes with no smile on his face.Yin Heng was slightly taken aback, a little surprised, and said, "I have it too."

Xia said: "Chen Fang has them, why don't you have them?"

Meng Yan said happily from the side: "Heng, take it quickly."

Yin Heng stretched out his hand to take it, put it flat on his lap, and said with some warmth in his voice: "Thank you, madam."

Xia Shi glanced at his legs, then went into the house, and said: "You get better soon, don't let Grandma worry about it, just thank me."

After finishing speaking, Xia family closed the door, and the other two were in the courtyard.

Meng Yan and Yin Heng came out of the bath one after another, both with a moist breath.

Meng Yan wrapped her hair with a cloth towel, while Yin Heng casually let it loose on her shoulders, the tips of her hair quietly condensed with water droplets, and then smudged on her lapel.

The room was lit with warm yellow lights, and Meng Yan pushed the wheelchair to send him back to the room.

In front of the door on the porch of the house, as long as the threshold was removed, it was convenient for Yin Heng to enter and exit.Where there are steps, put a solid slanted plank on the side so that the wheelchair can move around easily.

Meng Yan found another dry cloth to wipe Yin Heng's hair.

She stretched her waist and leaned over, holding his hair in her hands, and using a cloth towel to absorb the moisture between the hair.She pushed the unwashed hair out of the back of the wheelchair so as not to wet his clothes.

She wiped it with focus and satisfaction just like treating a treasure.

It's been a long time since I've been this close to him.

Yin Heng lowered his eyes slightly, his pupils were slightly narrowed, but they inadvertently fell on Meng Yan's waist.At the moment she is only wearing the inner garment that Xia Shi made for her, and she wears it as pajamas for sleeping, and as she bends and stretches, the lines of her waist are outlined thin and tough.

After wiping his hair, Meng Yan knelt down again and helped Yin Heng massage his legs.

She raised her head, unexpectedly collided with Yin Heng's downcast gaze, and was somewhat caught by him, and said, "Is there a little strength in your legs?"

Her hands were neither light nor heavy, and touched his knees all the way to his ankles. Yin Heng didn't answer, but just looked at her, and she continued: "It seems that acupuncture will be needed later."

After saying that, Meng Yan got up, intending to go to her room to get the silver needle.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, her wrist suddenly tightened and sank, and then she was pulled back violently by Yin Heng, and she fell and sat on his lap.

Unexpectedly approaching, Meng Yan vaguely saw circles of dark flowers sparkling with candles in his eyes.

She rested her hands on his chest, her breath was filled with his breath, and she forgot to react for a moment.

Yin Heng raised his hand, stroked her temples with his fingers, and untied the cloth that wrapped her head, letting her half-wet hair fall down. He wiped her hair slowly, and whispered softly, "Strange?"

Meng Yan licked her lips and said, "You're so proactive, I'm a little caught off guard."

Then she thought of something, and was startled again. She was about to get up from him and said, "Can your legs bear the weight? Will it hurt you if I sit like this? Will it be uncomfortable?"

Yin Heng held her waist with one hand, and just when she was about to get up, he pulled her to sit down steadily yet domineeringly.

Yin Heng gently hugged her into his arms, combed the hair at the back of her head with his fingers, and said in a warm voice, "It's not uncomfortable."

Meng Yan felt relieved, her stiff waist softened in his embrace, she simply leaned against him, and let his gentle fingers comb her hair, her scalp was crispy and itchy, very Comfortable.

Her face was pressed against his warm chest, and through the fabric, she could vaguely hear his heartbeat.

Meng Yan changed her posture again and buried her head in his clothes, put her arms around his waist, and hugged him.

Yin Heng's body paused.

Meng Yan rubbed against his lapel, and said with satisfaction: "I always feel an inexplicable emptiness in my heart, so hugging it won't be so empty. Ah Heng, go ahead."

After a while, Yin Heng stopped combing her hair abruptly, and suddenly moved down to stop the culprit's hand that was quietly reaching into her clothes.

As soon as Meng Yan raised her head, she saw him squinting, with an uncertain look in his eyes.

It was rare for her to see Yin Heng squinting her eyes, so she couldn't help but licked her lips again. Yin Heng's eyes fell on her lips, which became deeper and deeper.

Meng Yan felt deeply sorry, she was discovered by Yin Heng before she touched anything.However, he said half-spoofing and half-coaxing: "Ah, I didn't pay attention for a while, how could I do such a hooligan thing. Well, Ah Heng, let me go and let me touch it."

This kind of good thing cannot happen every day. If Meng Yan remembers well, he seems to have said that he will give her this kind of benefit only after her birthday next year!

Yin Heng didn't let go, Meng Yan blinked at him again and said, "Ah Heng, can I make an appointment for next year's birthday benefits first?"

Yin Heng leaned on the back of the chair, and said in a low voice, "Your birthday is only a few months old this year. Now you have to make an appointment for next year. How will you survive the rest of the time?"

Meng Yan said bluntly: "Isn't there still a year after tomorrow? I'll make an appointment until the age of 30 this year. Next year I will make an appointment until I'm 60. Don't worry about this. If there are no accidents, I can live to ninety years old." When I die, I will be buried with you in the future, and a set of white bones will not be able to do anything to you, so I will make an appointment for the one after my death."

Yin Heng didn't know whether to be angry or teased, so he snorted and laughed.

Seeing him smiling, Meng Yan only felt that the surroundings were dim, and all his attention was drawn away by his smile.

She suddenly felt that it didn't really matter if she touched it or not.His smile is enough to satisfy all her fantasies of good looks!

After Yin Heng laughed, he said slowly, "No nosebleed this time?"

Meng Yan sniffed, and said casually, "I didn't eat mutton this time, so I definitely won't bleed."

Under the clothes, Yin Heng gently opened her hand.

Happiness came so suddenly, Meng Yan was caught off guard, and was stunned for a while, asking: "Then should I continue or stop here?"

Yin Heng said: "What do you think?"

Meng Yan's hand tentatively landed on Yin Heng's stomach, and he did not stop it.Meng Yan was so excited that the palms of her hands became hot, and the texture of the hands was very tight and firm, which made her hands tremble slightly.

Even if she didn't see it with her own eyes, when her fingertips traced the texture lines, the stimulation brought by the senses could make her brain fill up an exciting picture.

Meng Yan squeezed his waist as he wished, and went to touch his chest.

As soon as he touched his chest, Yin Heng frowned, and suddenly held her hand with one hand, and pinched her waist with the other and slammed it close to him.

(End of this chapter)