The eSports coach is a girl

Chapter 903 Error & Miki (fourteen)
Miki unbuttoned her fingertips, exposing her snow-white skin to the air, and her delicate collarbone gradually turned pink under the light.

Error wanted to pick up the biscuit, while anxiously trying to stop Miki's behavior.

Finally he got up abruptly, took the biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth, and dragged the quilt on the bed to cover Miki.

He couldn't help but want to see the little girl, but he couldn't.

That leg was too ugly, and he didn't want to frighten the little girl.

He's been using all his connections lately to find out if there's a way to make the wound look less horrible, and Monor says he has a friend who might be able to help.

Error thought, at least let him meet the doctor and then talk to the little girl...

No matter what the final appearance is, he will make it clear to the little girl.

If the little girl is afraid, then he won't force her, at worst, he will use his hands to solve her physical needs in the future.

If the little girl doesn't mind, he will do his best to love her well.

So not yet.

He also wanted to struggle a bit, not to be so ugly in front of the little girl.

"You, you will be cold like this." Error forced himself to calm down.

Miki's hand was still on the next button, and the quilt on her body had a masculine air, enveloping her in warmth.

But her heart was cold.

She murmured almost self-deprecatingly: "Is it true that I am useless at all..."

Too thin-skinned to even take the initiative, Error probably felt that she was hesitant and didn't really want to.

Error told her that night when they got married, and both parties decided to have sex again.

She hesitated at the time, but agreed.

Miki's eyes were red, but she tried not to make a sound, she just wept silently.

It's useless enough to stop making Error think she's just crying.

"It's two things."

Intuition told Error that he had to speak clearly at this time.

"First, it's my personal problem that I can't want you now, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Second, I like you has nothing to do with whether you can help me in any way. As long as I can see you every day, I think the world is beautiful and colorful."

Error went around behind Miki and hugged her through the blanket.

"I'm a useless person. I will rely on you to support me in the future, but you can't even make me happy."

"Seeing you studying so hard, I'm embarrassed to disturb you, but you haven't smiled from the bottom of your heart for a long time. Seeing you being entangled in studies, my partner has nothing to do, and I'm the one who should reflect. "

Error rubbed Miki's hair and kissed him lightly.

"Miki, can you forgive me?"

The person in his arms suddenly turned around, held his face and pressed it against him.

Error froze, grabbed the back of her head and lowered his head.

It was a lingering kiss.

Although the tears mixed in were a bit bitter, but at the moment the two of them were connected.

Error let go of Miki before the evil fire in his heart burned him.

The little girl was dizzy from being kissed, her red lips were so beautiful that she nestled obediently in her arms.

Error held her little hand and pinched several fingers in turn.

Miki waited for a long time before asking softly: "What's the problem you just mentioned?"

Error didn't speak, just raised her hand to her mouth and kissed it tenderly.

Miki knew that he wanted to misunderstand him too much before, so he felt a little guilty: "I study to prevent those people from laughing at you and gossiping about our family. If it bothers you, I won't study, and I will always be with you from now on, okay?" OK?"

Error refuted her: "Miki, you live for yourself, don't accommodate me."

"There is no accommodation, you like me as much as you like... Oh, you put me down quickly! I am very heavy, and your legs will be uncomfortable!"

Error didn't care about her legs at all, and carried her to his bed without changing his expression.

"Get dressed."

After he finished speaking lightly, he turned and walked into the bathroom.

Miki stared at his back and waited until he was out of sight before slowly pulling on her pajamas.

Error came back soon, with a towel in his hand, and wiped her face self-consciously.

The towel had been washed with warm water, and Error didn't dare use any strength.

The little girl struggled to turn her face away at first, but later let him wipe her face clean.

After wiping, the little girl got into an awkward situation with him: "I can do it myself, don't treat me like a daughter."

Error couldn't laugh or cry, but his heart became softer.

"Don't worry, I'm not perverted to the point of having desires for my daughter."

So I didn't treat you like a daughter for a moment.

The little girl was stunned for a while before she understood the meaning, then blushed and hesitated and couldn't speak.

(End of this chapter)