Don't move the power young baby wife
Chapter 175 Sweet Love
Chapter 175 Sweet Love
Communication between people is really important, and this is also the foundation of how husband and wife get along.
Even if you can't extricate yourself from loving each other in your heart, if you don't express and communicate with each other, the misunderstanding that shouldn't be there will often get deeper and deeper. People who love each other always feel that if I love him so much, if he loves me , you should understand me, even if I don't say anything, but sometimes we don't understand ourselves, so why should we expect others to understand ourselves.
Only when some words are opened can the two people get to know each other better, because only when they understand can they get along better and live a better life.
Mi Jia suddenly had a deep understanding of why everyone said that quarrels are an important way and channel to promote relationships. Although she and Cheng Yue did not have quarrels like this, but after the two of them talked, their relationship seemed to be It's better, and getting along has become more harmonious.
When Cheng Yue returned home, Mi Jia was still struggling to prepare for her open class tomorrow in the living room.
But when he came back, he put down his work and went up to him, took the military cap he took off, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said, "Today seems to be a little later than usual." Half bent down Go and get his slippers from the shoe cabinet.
"I rushed some materials in the office, so I'm a little later than usual." Cheng Yue said as he put the keys in his hand on the cabinet, took off his shoes and put on the slippers she took out, and saw the low table in the living room. Looking at the books and materials that were placed there, he asked, "Still preparing lessons?"
Miya smiled, "There will be an open class tomorrow. Are you hungry? Let me cook noodles for you, okay?"
Cheng Yue thought for a while and said, "I'm not very hungry, I ate a bit too much tonight."
That guy Han Chao insisted on pulling him to eat, and thanked him for introducing his wife. He was very satisfied with Lu Xiaoxiao in that tone.
Miya nodded and said, "Then you go take a shower first, I'll tidy up here and go up later."
Cheng Yue glanced at the little girl, nodded and prepared to go upstairs.
Mi Jia suddenly remembered something, rolled his eyes in circles, and said mischievously, "Mr. Cheng, do you want some soup? Aunt Qin made it specially. I just went to get it at night. It's a great supplement."
At the beginning, I was really angry at grandma's deception and concealment, but after calming down, the old man actually just wanted to have children and grandchildren, such a small and simple wish, and because he was afraid of putting pressure on them, he changed the way to say it. They made soup, so it was already aggrieved, how could she have the heart to blame her for not wanting so many things.
Hearing this, Cheng Yue raised his eyebrows, turned around and returned to her, staring into her eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, and asked, "Do you think I need anything?"
Mitya rolled his eyes on purpose, and said, "That's not necessarily true, you look very tired today."
Cheng Yue smiled, but didn't say much, turned around and walked upstairs.
Mijia laughed out loud looking at his back. In fact, she didn't bring the soup back, because she directly expressed her thoughts to her grandmother that they would have children and didn't need those troublesome soups.
After Mi Jia finished packing her things, she went upstairs, opened the door and went in, only to see that someone had already taken a shower. Although her short hair was still slightly wet, it was no longer dripping, and she hadn't changed into pajamas. Leaning on the bed, looking straight at her, there seemed to be some kind of jumping flame in the eyes, hot and dangerous.
Miya was stunned for a moment, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, swallowed his saliva and asked, "You, what are you doing?"
Cheng Yue didn't speak, just smiled at her, and stretched out his hand to signal her to come over.
Miya stood for a while, and finally walked towards him, handed her hand to him, but he pulled her over forcefully, and then brought her whole body to the bed. Before she could react, she had already rolled over and crushed her. Underneath, and only then did Mijia notice that this guy was wearing nothing but a towel.
"Hey, what do you want to do?!" Mijia slapped his chest, but not hard.There was also a faint smile in the voice.
Cheng Yue looked at her, the flames in his eyes seemed to be much stronger than before, he stretched out his hand to caress her face, the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked into a smile, the whole person looked evil and seductive in Miya's eyes, and his voice also changed. It seemed a little hoarse and low, and said, "Sleep with your wife and give birth to a son!"
Miya pushed him and struggled to get up. Just as he was about to speak, he lowered his head and blocked his mouth, so that the unspoken words were directly blocked in his mouth
Mi Jia struggled to push him away, but he didn't really want to push him away, it was just a gesture of refusal.
The temperature of the room suddenly rose, and even the naked skin felt the scorching heat, almost like a fire.
After the passion had passed, Mi Jia was still lying on the floor panting, as if he had collapsed, without any strength in his body.
Cheng Yue hugged her and kissed her bit by bit, his eyebrows, nose bridge, red lips, and smooth neck, giving her tenderness and affection afterward.
Miya has no strength, so she can only let him play with her, but she also enjoys his gentle treatment. She has no other man to compare with, but she also knows that he is more considerate than other men, and he cares about her. Feeling more than himself.
In a daze, she heard him ask in her ear, "Do I look like I need to drink that kind of soup?"
Miya couldn't help laughing out loud, turned her head to look at him, and raised her hand weakly to poke her cheek lightly, "Stingy." Remember what she said just now, it's just narrow-minded.
Cheng Yue opened his mouth and bit her hand directly, sucked it and bit her hand slightly, the force was well controlled and there was a slight pain but not too much pain, and said, "No man likes to be told that he is not good at this. , especially the woman he loves." As she spoke, she leaned her head to kiss her neck, and she giggled loudly because of the new stubble.
"Haha, it's itchy, stop making trouble, it's really itchy..." Cheng Yue patted him, really ticklish.
Cheng Yue saw her shy appearance, and Miya stopped laughing a little, and stared at him with wide eyes, this guy came again, she was almost out of strength, okay?
Cheng Yue kissed her face, bit her ear lightly, then whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice, "How about again?"
Miya wanted to roll her eyes a little, and asked her after she had done everything, would it be too late? !
Wei Wei patted his shoulder angrily, and said, "I don't know if you will stop?"
"No!" A certain person directly refused, without any room for negotiation. If you let him stop now, he will easily suffer internal injuries, and he will die!
Mitya could no longer speak, and could only share his orgasm with his enthusiasm.
(End of this chapter)
Communication between people is really important, and this is also the foundation of how husband and wife get along.
Even if you can't extricate yourself from loving each other in your heart, if you don't express and communicate with each other, the misunderstanding that shouldn't be there will often get deeper and deeper. People who love each other always feel that if I love him so much, if he loves me , you should understand me, even if I don't say anything, but sometimes we don't understand ourselves, so why should we expect others to understand ourselves.
Only when some words are opened can the two people get to know each other better, because only when they understand can they get along better and live a better life.
Mi Jia suddenly had a deep understanding of why everyone said that quarrels are an important way and channel to promote relationships. Although she and Cheng Yue did not have quarrels like this, but after the two of them talked, their relationship seemed to be It's better, and getting along has become more harmonious.
When Cheng Yue returned home, Mi Jia was still struggling to prepare for her open class tomorrow in the living room.
But when he came back, he put down his work and went up to him, took the military cap he took off, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said, "Today seems to be a little later than usual." Half bent down Go and get his slippers from the shoe cabinet.
"I rushed some materials in the office, so I'm a little later than usual." Cheng Yue said as he put the keys in his hand on the cabinet, took off his shoes and put on the slippers she took out, and saw the low table in the living room. Looking at the books and materials that were placed there, he asked, "Still preparing lessons?"
Miya smiled, "There will be an open class tomorrow. Are you hungry? Let me cook noodles for you, okay?"
Cheng Yue thought for a while and said, "I'm not very hungry, I ate a bit too much tonight."
That guy Han Chao insisted on pulling him to eat, and thanked him for introducing his wife. He was very satisfied with Lu Xiaoxiao in that tone.
Miya nodded and said, "Then you go take a shower first, I'll tidy up here and go up later."
Cheng Yue glanced at the little girl, nodded and prepared to go upstairs.
Mi Jia suddenly remembered something, rolled his eyes in circles, and said mischievously, "Mr. Cheng, do you want some soup? Aunt Qin made it specially. I just went to get it at night. It's a great supplement."
At the beginning, I was really angry at grandma's deception and concealment, but after calming down, the old man actually just wanted to have children and grandchildren, such a small and simple wish, and because he was afraid of putting pressure on them, he changed the way to say it. They made soup, so it was already aggrieved, how could she have the heart to blame her for not wanting so many things.
Hearing this, Cheng Yue raised his eyebrows, turned around and returned to her, staring into her eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, and asked, "Do you think I need anything?"
Mitya rolled his eyes on purpose, and said, "That's not necessarily true, you look very tired today."
Cheng Yue smiled, but didn't say much, turned around and walked upstairs.
Mijia laughed out loud looking at his back. In fact, she didn't bring the soup back, because she directly expressed her thoughts to her grandmother that they would have children and didn't need those troublesome soups.
After Mi Jia finished packing her things, she went upstairs, opened the door and went in, only to see that someone had already taken a shower. Although her short hair was still slightly wet, it was no longer dripping, and she hadn't changed into pajamas. Leaning on the bed, looking straight at her, there seemed to be some kind of jumping flame in the eyes, hot and dangerous.
Miya was stunned for a moment, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, swallowed his saliva and asked, "You, what are you doing?"
Cheng Yue didn't speak, just smiled at her, and stretched out his hand to signal her to come over.
Miya stood for a while, and finally walked towards him, handed her hand to him, but he pulled her over forcefully, and then brought her whole body to the bed. Before she could react, she had already rolled over and crushed her. Underneath, and only then did Mijia notice that this guy was wearing nothing but a towel.
"Hey, what do you want to do?!" Mijia slapped his chest, but not hard.There was also a faint smile in the voice.
Cheng Yue looked at her, the flames in his eyes seemed to be much stronger than before, he stretched out his hand to caress her face, the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked into a smile, the whole person looked evil and seductive in Miya's eyes, and his voice also changed. It seemed a little hoarse and low, and said, "Sleep with your wife and give birth to a son!"
Miya pushed him and struggled to get up. Just as he was about to speak, he lowered his head and blocked his mouth, so that the unspoken words were directly blocked in his mouth
Mi Jia struggled to push him away, but he didn't really want to push him away, it was just a gesture of refusal.
The temperature of the room suddenly rose, and even the naked skin felt the scorching heat, almost like a fire.
After the passion had passed, Mi Jia was still lying on the floor panting, as if he had collapsed, without any strength in his body.
Cheng Yue hugged her and kissed her bit by bit, his eyebrows, nose bridge, red lips, and smooth neck, giving her tenderness and affection afterward.
Miya has no strength, so she can only let him play with her, but she also enjoys his gentle treatment. She has no other man to compare with, but she also knows that he is more considerate than other men, and he cares about her. Feeling more than himself.
In a daze, she heard him ask in her ear, "Do I look like I need to drink that kind of soup?"
Miya couldn't help laughing out loud, turned her head to look at him, and raised her hand weakly to poke her cheek lightly, "Stingy." Remember what she said just now, it's just narrow-minded.
Cheng Yue opened his mouth and bit her hand directly, sucked it and bit her hand slightly, the force was well controlled and there was a slight pain but not too much pain, and said, "No man likes to be told that he is not good at this. , especially the woman he loves." As she spoke, she leaned her head to kiss her neck, and she giggled loudly because of the new stubble.
"Haha, it's itchy, stop making trouble, it's really itchy..." Cheng Yue patted him, really ticklish.
Cheng Yue saw her shy appearance, and Miya stopped laughing a little, and stared at him with wide eyes, this guy came again, she was almost out of strength, okay?
Cheng Yue kissed her face, bit her ear lightly, then whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice, "How about again?"
Miya wanted to roll her eyes a little, and asked her after she had done everything, would it be too late? !
Wei Wei patted his shoulder angrily, and said, "I don't know if you will stop?"
"No!" A certain person directly refused, without any room for negotiation. If you let him stop now, he will easily suffer internal injuries, and he will die!
Mitya could no longer speak, and could only share his orgasm with his enthusiasm.
(End of this chapter)
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