Good morning, my little wife

Chapter 49: pity

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Yan Xiaomei felt that Pu Yue's breath was a little weirder, she stroked Pu Yue's head, and gave a sweet smile as if she was consoling.

Pu Yue also returned a smile, looked at her good complexion meaningfully, and made up his mind that someone must cry and admit his "strength" today.

Unbuttoning her clothes, Yan Xiaomei's skin is in good condition, and she is recovering well. It was just a minor injury, but her skin is white, so it looks serious. Plus, she has rested for two days, so she is fine. . Yan Xiaomei was afraid that he would blame himself, and said, "It's just that there are some marks, but it doesn't hurt at all."

Pu Yue nodded, since everyone said so, why is he being polite

He took off his pajamas neatly, and pressed Yan Xiaomei, "Is it really not hurting anymore?"

Yan Xiaomei was frightened, didn't she look at the traces? How did it become this pose...? "Actually, uh, it still hurts."

While complaining of pain, she wanted to roll out of the bed.

"Where does it hurt?" Pu Yue successfully intercepted the person in his arms.

In order to protect herself, Yan Xiaomei hurriedly said, "My whole body hurts."

Pu Yue laughed, "It's inexplicable why you're in pain."

Knowing that he was joking, Yan Xiaomei had no choice but to nod her head quickly, "Yeah, it just hurts suddenly, maybe I didn't notice it before."

"Tsk, why don't you pay attention to your own body?" Pu Yue pretended to be worried, "I really can't help you, forget it, as a husband, I should work harder and help you check it .”

Yan Xiaomei was about to refuse, she didn't know where she was touched by Pu Yue, she suddenly called out in a low voice, her face and ears were all red, she didn't dare to say anything, she didn't even dare to look at Pu Yue, she dodged, a little trembling , "You, what are you doing?"

Pu Yue smiled, "Isn't this going to help you check and check? I'm your man, what doesn't belong to me in you? Besides, this is what I should do, thank you."

Yan Xiaomei couldn't stand his shamelessness, so she quickly pushed his hand, "Take it away, take it away, I don't want you to check it."

Pu Yue took her earballs in one mouthful, lingered with the tip of his tongue for a while, and then asked in a hoarse voice next to her ear: "You can't even check it? You are so guilty, how do I know if you lied to me?" How should I put it, I have to try it myself to know if it really hurts."

Yan Xiaomei felt as if she had been tapped, her whole body was limp, and she couldn't even lift her fingers, "No, no."

He is really a master of masters in this respect, Yan Xiaomei's level is not the only one who is made to cry by him.

But he was not in a hurry, and drew circles on her belly with his fingers, "I'll count to three, and let me touch it obediently, otherwise you know what will happen."

Yan Xiaomei didn't dare to speak out, she said pitifully, "You...don't play these tricks, I can't stand it."

"Hey, I'm asking you to taste it."

What Pu Yue was most dissatisfied with before was that Yan Xiaomei couldn't let go of her on the bed, she only knew how to lie down, and sometimes it was a surprise to even take the initiative. Pu Yue belongs to that kind of experienced person, Yan Xiaomei, of course, can't let him enjoy himself to the fullest, especially when such simple benefits are deprived from time to time.

Thinking about it makes me feel so miserable.

Pu Yue didn't want to wait until he was old to watch a certain movie, and then wiped his tears and said that it was a loss, and he hadn't tried many poses.

Yan Xiaomei looked up, and Pu Yue looked as if he wanted to eat her up.

Yan Xiaomei was afraid that he really didn't care about anything when he got mixed up, so she didn't dare to be stronger than Pu Yue in this respect. She leaned against Pu Yue pitifully, "You, take it easy."

"Which time did I not worry about your feelings?" Pu Yue smiled, "Don't worry, I love you, baby." He has a very good voice, and when he said "Baby", it was so easy to listen to Even the bones are crispy. From this point of view, Yan Xiaomei is actually not at a loss.

Things between men and women can only be understood but not expressed in words.

Pu Yue finally finished the examination with satisfaction, and then looked at Yan Xiaomei, blushing, biting her lower lip to hold back her anger, her eyes were watery, and the appearance of crying or not really made people want to torture her severely.

Pu Yue exerted a little force, but held back immediately. Instead of seeing the big and small red marks on her body later, he might as well pinch the sheets by himself. He can use as much force as he wants, and the remaining force is enough to push people down. into his arms.

He has a particularly bad personality. At this time, he can still make a joke, "Don't you cry? Really don't cry? Then you are miserable. Believe it or not, you are going to cry soon? Huh?"

Yan Xiaomei shook her head. In fact, it doesn't hurt, it's just that she is embarrassed.

"Well, you're still stubborn, you put my shoulders first." Pu Yue likes Yan Xiaomei leaning in his arms, completely belonging to him, his body is stained with his breath, and all the skin touches are He, even her voice, can be deprived by him.

It was Yan Xiaomei's bad luck to be bumped into by Pu Yue.

After adjusting her posture, Pu Yue kissed her from the beginning again, kissing her neck, her collarbone, the soft and white place behind her ears, anyway, as long as it was Yan Xiaomei's, he liked it and wanted to mark himself the taste of.

His kiss was too hot and ambiguous, Yan Xiaomei couldn't stand it any longer, she didn't know what to do, "Pu Yue..."

"En." Pu Yue responded, "Your man is in love with you, so concentrate."

I don't know where Pu Yue's hand touched, Yan Xiaomei yelled, kicking her legs, "Don't touch it, don't touch it..."

The more she yelled, the more Pu Yue liked her. He even snorted, "Where is there that I can't touch you?" He said while holding her feet and separating them on both sides, "Everything is mine, I can touch it if I want to, kiss it if I want to Just kiss, I want to... "

Yan Xiaomei let out a long "ah", and suddenly changed the tone of the tail, turning around in a circle, so exhausted that it could kill people's souls. She was completely occupied by Pu Yue, and she couldn't push away, couldn't run away, and even struggling seemed too redundant.

At this time, the advantage of great strength came to the fore. Pu Yue suppressed her so hard that she still couldn't forget to tease her: "Where can't I touch it? Tell me. Here?" He looked at it maliciously. Yan Xiaomei's snow white, "Still here?" He rushed, full of malice.

Yan Xiaomei couldn't even speak, trembling, she could only embrace Pu Yue, looking at him pitifully, hoping that he would take pity on him.

But this is a completely wrong choice. It is impossible for a normal man to be gentle and friendly at this time, let alone a beast Pu Yue.

He didn't say a word.

Yan Xiaomei was so made to cry, she grabbed Pu Yue's back, and hummed impatiently, "Pu Yue, Pu Yue..."

It's useless to call him, Pu Yue hugged her, showing a smug smile, the night is still long anyway, isn't it

The author has something to say: In fact, it’s nothing, you will know what I’m doing after reading this chapter...