Chapter 472 Breakfast
Cheng Yue smiled lowly, the hazy eyes that had just woken up slowly moved away, looked at Miya with pure and clean eyes, gently rubbed her belly with his big palm under the quilt, turned over and prepared to get up by himself, He said, "I'll get you breakfast." In his eyes, she was the most important thing.

Seeing that he really got up, Mijia subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold his hand tightly, looked at him and said, "No, let me come today." While speaking, she sat up and pulled it over forcefully. He hugged him and pressed him on the bed, looked at his face and said, "Don't rob me, I'll make my breakfast today!" Anyway, give her a chance to perform well and prove that she is also a qualified wife , is a virtuous wife.

Being suppressed by her, Cheng Yue looked at the person on top of him firmly, and asked with a chuckle, "Do you have the strength to do it?"

Hearing this, Mi Jia felt a little sore all over his body, looking very tired, and at the same time, from the soreness on his body, he recalled their hearty love last night, and remembered the madness between the two of them. And enthusiastic, his face couldn't help turning red and feeling embarrassed, he reached out and patted his chest, turned over and got off his body, and only whispered, "It's not your fault." The culprit is He, fortunately, he had the nerve to ask her like that.

Seeing her turn over, Cheng Yue turned around and pressed Mijia directly between the bed and himself, gently wrapped her long hair scattered on the pillow with his fingers, picked up a handful and placed it gently next to his nose Smelling it, with that sinister and charming smile on his lips, he watched Mijia deliberately tease her and said, "What is my fault, I just said that you are hungry and still have the energy to make breakfast?" While speaking, he purposely reached out his hand and pinched Mijia's nose lightly, and said evilly, "Tell me, were you just thinking about something else, huh?"

Asked by him like this, Miya's face turned even redder, and she patted his shoulder coquettishly, and said, "I hate it, I'm not thinking wildly." He firmly denied that he did it on purpose, making a joke on purpose. she.

Cheng Yue smiled lowly, lowered his head, and kissed her lips lightly. At first, he touched lightly, and then he became a little out of control after getting her response, and the kiss became a little passionate, until Miya Being a little breathless from his kiss, Cheng Yue let go of her lips, allowing her to breathe, but his lips did not stop plundering and occupying her, kissing her beautiful and beautiful collarbone directly along her neck, Reaching out and unbuttoning the pajamas she was wearing, the big palms began to walk on her body against her skin, aggression!

Miya was a little out of breath after being kissed by him like this, and the big head on her chest made her a little puffy, but her whole body also became hot and unbearable because of his kisses and movements, and she was so uncomfortable that she didn't know what to do. , Fingers stuck in his hair, a little helpless can only grab his short hair.

Cheng Yue was too enthusiastic, and it was not easy for Mi Jia to recover from such enthusiasm, regained his senses and gently pushed him, and said in an uncomfortable voice, "Cheng, Cheng Yue..." The hand Grabbing his short hair, I don't know if I want to push him away or pull him closer.

Cheng Yue didn't respond, just kissed intently.

Miya hummed uncomfortably, tried hard to regain his sanity, pushed his head away slightly, and said, "I, I'll make you breakfast."

Cheng Yue didn't even look up, and said vaguely, "I'm eating!"

When Mi Jia woke up again, Cheng Yue was no longer on the bed. He didn't know how long he had slept. He raised his hand to stretch himself, and then turned his head to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was past eleven o'clock. , almost almost twelve o'clock.

Scratching her hair and sitting up on the bed, without paying attention, the quilt slid off her body, the coolness from her body made her bow her head, and she quickly reached out to pull up the slid quilt, thinking of last night and this morning , his face immediately turned red, just like that overripe red apple.

Annoyed and funny, he whispered a few words in a low voice, then grabbed the sheet and wrapped himself up, took the clothes left from the closet, and went into the bathroom,

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Miya was ready to go downstairs, and opened the door, and could smell the aroma of food in the room.

He came down from the stairs with his hand on the handrail, and went straight into the kitchen. There was someone wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and a slightly feminine apron standing in front of the counter, using a big iron spoon. Constantly stirring the porridge boiled in the casserole, scooped up a mouthful with the big iron spoon, let it cool down and tasted it slightly, then took the salt from the seasoning box, and shook it slightly with the small spoon Sprinkle a little on the porridge that has been cooked thick and fragrant by him, and continue to stir with a large spoon, but turn off the fire on the stove a little bit.

Miya stepped forward, hugged him tightly from behind, put his head against her back, put his arms around him like that, and said in a muffled voice, "You did it on purpose." !" It must have been on purpose, she said she would be a good wife to make him breakfast today, but in the end there was no chance, he must have done it on purpose just now!Deliberately tempting her, how despicable!
Cheng Yue smiled softly, and made a slight laugh, reached out and turned off the fire on the stove directly, then raised his hand and pulled away her hand that was wrapping around his waist, and pulled her away from him with a little force. He pulled her out behind him, hugged her in his arms, lowered his forehead slightly, and asked, "What's wrong with me?" With a smile, that expression looked a little charming.

Miya reached out and patted his chest with some dissatisfaction, and said with a pout, "You deliberately seduced me this morning, right? I'm not your match at all. After you let me get distracted, I ran down to make breakfast by myself!" Mi Jia counted his crimes one by one. It looked a bit childish. It didn't look like a 29-year-old who was mature enough to be a mother, but it didn't look annoying. I even think she is really innocent and cute like a child.

Hearing her unfounded charges like this, Cheng Yue shook his head amusedly, kissed her forehead lightly, then rubbed her head with his big palm, and said, "That's uncontrollable, silly girl."

She didn't even know how much influence she had on him, she was obviously not a lustful person, and she could vent all her excess energy on training even if there was no woman around her, but after being with her, he realized that he There is still passion, and when facing a woman I really like, I will be as frizzy as a teenager in adolescence, completely without the usual calmness and self-control ability.

"Hmph." Mijia hummed softly, raised his arms and poked his chest lightly with his fingers. Looking fierce, his strength was very well controlled, and he didn't hurt him. He asked with some dissatisfaction, " Tell me, do you not want to eat the breakfast I made, because you are afraid that the breakfast I made is too bad, so you deliberately used such despicable means to seduce me, making me forget to make breakfast at all!"

(End of this chapter)

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