I just slept for a while, but when I opened my eyes, my body felt like it had been run over by a car. It was sore and painful. I felt so uncomfortable!
He turned over uneasily and opened his eyes in confusion. The room was quiet and there was no one. He was the only one on the bed, and Yifeng no longer knew where he had gone.
Rubbing her sore arm, thinking of his madness yesterday afternoon, Meimei's face couldn't help but blush: This Yifeng is real, she promised to be gentle and careful, but when it really started, why didn't she?
Did you feel how gentle he was? She touched her slightly bulging belly, and the baby in her belly kicked her in cooperation, as if he was also laughing at her.
Meimeimei stared at her, what does this guy mean? She was just talking about Yifeng, why is he cooperating? He is not laughing at her, right?
Yes, that thing can't be done by one person. It only works sweetly if there are two people who cooperate. She blushed and shrank into the quilt. What time is it now? How long has she been asleep? Why?
No one called her up?
"Meimei, are you awake?"
A gentle voice sounded, followed by a creaking sound of the door opening. Meimei raised her eyes and saw Yifeng with a smile on her face walking in with a bowl of something that looked warm in her hand.
"Yifeng, you got up early?"
After asking, Meimei realized that the question was really of low quality. He got dressed, went out and came back. Didn't he get up early? Could it be that he was sleepwalking?
"Haha, you've been up for a while, are you hungry? Put on your clothes first and try the taste of this soup?"
After putting the hot soup on the table, Yifeng picked up the clothes hanging on the hangers beside the bed and waited for Meimei to sit up.
"you……"
Meimei's pretty face turned red. It was broad daylight. He didn't want to dress herself in person, right? Thinking about it, she felt it was too warm and ambiguous. Meimei said quickly:
"Yifeng... I can do it myself, you..."
"Be good, get dressed first!"
Before Meimei finished speaking, he gently pulled Meimei to sit up. Regardless of her red face, there was still a faint smile on her face, and he helped Meimei dress one by one in a familiar and natural way.
Meimei was so embarrassed that she simply closed her eyes, not daring to look at Yifeng beside her - her husband-in-law.
"Hey, I'm still so shy. It seems I haven't done a good job for my husband. Madam, I will practice being a husband more often in the future, so I can get used to it as soon as possible!"
What? Still need to practice more often?
Meimei's pretty face blushed even more seductively, her head hung lower, and she defended in a low voice:
"This...Mr. Meimei is already used to it, no need to practice, no need to practice anymore!"
She spoke in a very urgent voice, as if something was chasing her. Yifeng snickered in his heart for a long time, but he asked extremely seriously:
"Is the lady really used to it?"
Meimei nodded quickly and murmured:
"Really, really used to it!"
"Oh, is it so?"
He touched his shapely chin with his big hand, looked at Meimei carefully, and sighed:
"Then I will test you a few more times. Only when you test more times can you know whether what you are telling the truth is true and whether you are lying!"
Meimei raised her head in surprise, didn't she say it was true? Why did she need to test it? She looked at him who seemed to be thinking seriously, but there was a slight smile in his eyes. Meimei shook her head in annoyance,
This Yifeng doesn't play tricks on others like this. How could he be so serious about teasing himself?
"You, sir, how dare you tease me!"
The beautiful eyes stared at Yifeng like a furious lion. Yifeng quickly waved his hands and said with an aggrieved face:
"No……"
"No?"
He shook his head in disbelief, and his beautiful little hands quickly touched his body. Although he didn't know if he was afraid of being tickled, how would he know if he didn't try?
"Hey, woman, what are you going to do?"
How could he not know what she was thinking? He was the person who was least afraid of being tickled. Seeing her little hands coming over, he simply closed his eyes and treated it like a massage. The soft and gentle strength was nothing like a massage.
Weird. But after he closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a short while, something felt slightly wrong about him. The faint body fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and the soft little hands didn't seem to be massaging at all, but rather...
tease?
With a grunt, he swallowed, and his whole body became stiff. They had just had sex last night, and her current body could not withstand his demands again. He hurriedly grabbed her little hand, Yifeng Qing
sighed:
"Meimei, don't make trouble!"
"I didn't make a fuss, it was you who provoked me first!"
She pouted her lips unhappily, and her red lips seemed to be inviting him to taste them. Following her heart, Yifeng gently pecked the pretty red lips and left quickly, saying hoarsely:
"Let's eat something first. How does it taste?"
The soup is almost cold. It was still hot when it was served, but in the blink of an eye, it was already slightly lukewarm. Meimei blushed and was about to pick up the small spoon, but it was not as fast as a big hand, Yifeng Chong
He said with a drowning smile:
"I'll feed you!"
Helping Meimei to sit down at the table, he scooped up a spoonful, brought it to his mouth and tasted it, then took another spoonful and said with a smile:
"Just right, neither hot nor cold!"
Yeah?
However, he had just drank it, and the two of them drank it with one spoon. Why did it feel like a kiss in disguise, as they said?
With an unconscious blush on his face, Yifeng chuckled and said:
"What's wrong? I want my husband to feed you personally?"
Glancing at Meimei's still red lips with dangerous eyes, Meimei was so frightened that she quickly opened her mouth: Feed her with your own mouth, it's better not to feed her. Thinking about that is enough to make people blush and make their hearts beat. I don't know, if feeding her will cause fire, she will be
Don't destroy it again now.
Looking at the woman who was eating obediently, Yifeng sighed softly and said it was a pity. Meimei looked at his annoyed look and could only smile secretly in her heart.
To be honest, this bowl of seafood glutinous rice porridge tastes really good. It has a light glutinous rice flavor, stewed with fish soup, plus sea cucumbers that are not easy to eat, several seasonal vegetables, and a variety of
The ingredients are mixed together, and what fills the lips and teeth is the light and elegant taste of seafood, the fragrance of glutinous rice, and the refreshing taste of vegetables. What you can see, because of the decoration of vegetables, it looks very...
nice.
Zhang Zhanghehehe, a large bowl of porridge has been drank by two people, Yifeng said with a smile:
"Yes, I need to eat more in the future. My husband wants to make you fat, and we also need to make our baby fat!"
His hand gently touched Meimei's belly. Within a moment, he felt his hand move. Yifeng smiled and said:
"Baby is not good again? Don't bully your mother. Your mother has suffered because of you. If you dare..."
Coaxing the baby gently, with a sweet smile on the corner of her beautiful mouth, Yifeng sometimes acts like a child. He loves this child, right? Looking at his excitement, his excitement cannot be fake.
She also loves this baby and will give her a happy family. Meimei chuckled, thinking of her modern self, her eyes were slightly moist: a child with a father and a mother is a treasure, her child, even if he does not
She will also feel pain...
As she was thinking about it, Meimei's face suddenly turned cold, and her body stiffened slightly: Yifeng was so good to her and the baby, how could she suddenly think of what she just said? That sentence was unlucky, not at all.
Ominous.
"Meimei, what's wrong?"
Thinking that Meimei was cold, Yifeng quickly picked up a cloak and put it on Meimei's body. Meimei smiled and said:
"It's okay! By the way, Yifeng, I saw a pure white injured little white fox yesterday. I originally wanted to find it and wrap it up, but Lingxiu went there and searched for a long time, but couldn't find it. However, I
The medicine was left where it disappeared, let's go over and see if the medicine is still there, okay?"
Yifeng chuckled and said beautifully:
"Okay, let's go out and have a look. That little white fox is so lucky to be liked by you!"
In his heart, he was actually jealous of that white fox. When Lingxiu told him yesterday, he hadn't paid attention yet, but now that he heard it, Meimei seemed to really like that white fox.
She walked straight to the place where the medicine was put yesterday and looked twice carefully. The medicine was gone. Meimei felt a little happy and a little disappointed in her heart. Fortunately, the white fox was a spiritual creature after all, and it knew that the medicine was there.
Regardless of whether the medicine in the bottle was good or bad, she still took the medicine and left. What was disappointing was that it flashed in front of her like a shooting star, and she didn't even take a closer look at it.
Looking at Meimei who suddenly felt a little sad, Yifeng's face showed a trace of confusion. Whose is that white fox and why did it come here? How did he know that Meimei would like it? It seems that this is another game, but
I don’t know, who else could be the center of this game besides Meimei?
That day, she suddenly thought of a rattle she had played with when she was very young, and Meimei thought that in modern times, there seemed to be prenatal education for unborn babies. She stood up and asked with a smile
road:
"Lingxiu, I haven't been out for a long time. I want to go out and buy some toys for children. What do you think?"
This child's growth in the belly is indeed rapid. It has only been more than a month. The flesh on the body has not grown much, but the belly has grown a lot. Suddenly, I want to go out, I really want to go out -
—
Anyway, it's been so long, and the king of the society hasn't appeared yet, so it should be okay, right?
"this……"
Lingxiu scratched her head in embarrassment. She didn't dare to make any decisions without him now. He said that King Hui was also in Wenzhou. Although he had not taken any action, it could not be said that he had given up.
"Hey, forget it's inconvenient. I'll ask Yifeng when he comes. If he's free, I'll just ask him to accompany me!"
Meimei sighed softly, feeling that Yifeng was making a fuss out of a molehill. In the past, the King of Hui might still be unwilling to accept it, but now her belly is so big, and she and Yifeng are so affectionate. Didn't the ancients say that
, would you rather demolish ten bridges than destroy one family?