Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 47 You Hug Me Too Tightly
Feng Yueming thought it was funny, this woman likes to pretend to be stupid, she would not know what he was doing.

"Mi Yao, you have to be good, your father has already said, you must work hard to do your job well."

Dad didn't mean that, why is he so dirty?

"Feng Yueming... ah!"

……

An hour later, Feng Yueming carried Mi Yao out, and he gently put her on the chair, "Eat, aren't you hungry?"

Mi Yao looked at the table in front of him. There were five or six dishes on the table, all of which were delicious in color, fragrance, and taste, and looked like the craftsmanship of a great chef.

She doesn't want to eat.

She was tortured twice by him today, her body is no longer like her own, she is sore all over, as if being run over by a wheel, she is so tired, she just wants to sleep.

"Why don't you eat?" Feng Yueming wore a black silk bathrobe and looked at her displeased.

Mi Yao shook her head, she didn't even have the strength to speak, "I have no appetite..."

"Well, your dad won't even think about eating from tomorrow!"

As soon as Feng Yueming finished speaking, Mi Yao quickly picked up the chopsticks, and stuffed food into her mouth mechanically, and because she ate too fast, she quickly spit it out again.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Yueming stepped forward, wanting to reach out and pat her on the back.

But at this moment Mi Yao raised her head, she looked at him in panic, and kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, don't be angry...I'll eat now, don't you refuse to feed my dad."

After speaking, Mi Yao picked up the chopsticks and started eating again.

Feng Yueming's big palm froze in the air, and after a few seconds, he withdrew his hand, "Don't eat if you don't want to eat, go to bed, sleep!"

Mi Yao quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks, she ran to the bed and climbed onto the bed.

She slept inside, the bed outside quickly collapsed, and the man fell asleep, Mi Yao moved inside, trying to stay away from him.

At this time, a healthy arm clasped her small waist, and directly pulled her into his arms, "Move any further and you will fall."

In his arms, Mi Yao's whole body tensed up.

"Go to sleep."

Mi Yao closed her eyes.

Feng Yueming hugged her with one hand, covered her with the quilt with the other, and then closed her eyes.

……

Mi Yao couldn't sleep, she didn't dare to move around, afraid of waking up the man, afraid of another round of torture, afraid of her father being threatened again, her limbs soon became numb.

The man should have fallen asleep, he was breathing on top of her head, the breathing was very shallow, Mi Yao was lucky, she just moved slightly, and he probably wouldn't wake up.

She really moved, trying to break free from his embrace lightly.

With a "slap", she was quickly slapped on the buttocks, and the man's hoarse and magnetic voice sounded, with a touch of laziness, "Why can't you even sleep well?"

He is not asleep?

"Can you let me go, you hug me too tightly, I'm so hot, I can't breathe, I can't sleep." Mi Yao snorted like a mosquito.

"If we can't sleep, can we do something else?"

(End of this chapter)