I entered the wrong room on my wedding night and was doted on by the sinister CEO.

Chapter 173 Kissed Every Inch



Chapter 173 Kissed Every Inch

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noon the next day.

Song Liyue woke up from her sleep in a daze.

She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to rub her eyes, but found that her hand was being held by a warm and strong hand.

Song Liyue woke up instantly, and then her cheeks became visibly rosy.

She opened her eyes and carefully turned her head to look at Yu Moyuan, who was sleeping next to her.

Yu Moyuan slept on his side, his left hand was pillowed under her neck, and his right hand hugged her waist and held her hand.

This sleeping position was like Song Liyue's whole body nestled in Yu Moyuan's arms, feeling warm and full of security.

While Song Liyue was looking at her stunned, Yu Moyuan kissed Song Liyue's hand tightly, and then let out a muffled laugh, "Why don't you get up when you wake up?"

Song Liyue panicked and quickly looked away, "You, you are awake."

"Ah."

Yu Moyuan woke up half an hour ago.

Seeing Song Liyue sleeping soundly, he didn't dare to move for fear of waking her up.

She had been tossing her all night last night, and her lower status must have exhausted her strength, so Song Liyue needed a comfortable sleep to recuperate.

Yu Moyuan kissed Song Liyue on the cheek, "Does your body still hurt? I'll put some water in for you to take a bath?"

Song Liyue moved her legs slightly, and then immediately took a breath, "The pain is okay, but it's very sore..."

Yu Moyuan was really gentle last night.

She yelled to be gentle, so he was gentle. She said to be gentle, so he was gentle.

Even if the veins on his forehead popped out due to his patience, he would not go against her ideas.

So she wasn't hurt last night and was even... comfortable.

But after a few hours of hard work, my legs were so sore that I felt like I had run a marathon, and every movement felt like millions of ants were eating my muscles.

Yu Moyuan sat up and touched Song Liyue's head, "I'll put the water in."

After that, he got up and went into the bathroom.

After 10 minutes, he walked out with his bare upper body wrapped around a bath towel.

Apparently while filling the bathtub, he also took a shower.

"Come." Yu Moyuan bent down and wanted to carry Princess Song Liyue into the bathroom.

As a result, Song Liyue pressed Yu Moyuan's hand nervously, "I can leave by myself!"

Although my legs were sore, I couldn't walk a few steps.

and……

She was so tired after having sex last night that she had no energy left. Yu Moyuan helped wash her bath and put on her clothes, so he put on a suspender pajamas and a pair of underwear for her.

If he was picked up... wouldn't it be a happy couple again?

Yu Moyuan smiled, "I've seen and kissed every inch, why are you so shy?"

Song Liyue looked away and said harshly: "No."

After that, he pretended not to care and lifted the quilt and got out of bed and stood up.

As soon as he took a step, his legs went weak and he fell down.

Fortunately.

Yu Moyuan hugged Song Liyue quickly with quick eyes and hands.

He asked with a smile: "Are you still trying to show off?"

Song Liyue stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "I can't show off anymore..."

Only then did Yu Moyuan pick up Song Liyue by the waist and walk into the bathroom.

He hugged Song Liyue and squatted down so that Song Liyue's hands could reach the water, "See if the water temperature is suitable?"

Song Liyue touched it and said, "It's okay."

Yu Moyuan then gently put Song Liyue into the bathtub, "I know you are shy, so I won't help you take off your clothes. I'll go downstairs to cook. Call me after washing, and I'll carry you downstairs."

"it is good."

Song Liyue felt that her heart was about to be sweetened.

Half a year ago, how could she have dared to believe that Yu Moyuan was still so gentle and considerate.

Yu Moyuan couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Song Liyue before leaving the bathroom and closing the door thoughtfully.

After hearing the noise, Yu Moyuan changed his clothes and left the room and went downstairs.

Song Liyue's body sank, letting the hot water immerse her face.

After a while, Song Liyue came out of the water with a red face.

She wiped her face, patted her chest, and then couldn't help laughing.

Half an hour later, Song Liyue slowly walked out of the bathroom while holding on to the wall, put on her clothes, and then slowly walked downstairs.

My legs are sore and walking up the stairs is like torture.

kitchen.

Yu Moyuan heard the movement of people walking up the stairs and quickly leaned half out of the kitchen to look in the direction of the stairs.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Song Liyue taking small steps down the stairs with her bare feet and hair still wet.

Yu Moyuan quickly wiped his wet hands on his apron, walked over quickly and hugged Song Liyue, "Are you disrespecting winter too much?"

Song Liyue smiled and hugged Yu Moyuan's neck, "There is floor heating in the house."

There is floor heating, but this is not the reason for Song Liyue to go barefoot.

Yu Moyuan put Song Liyue on the sofa, then went to the shoe cabinet to get a new pair of socks for Song Liyue to put on, and then said: "Whether there is floor heating is one thing, not being barefoot is another, and not even in summer."

Song Liyue's physique is very special. No matter it is winter or summer, she will feel pain during menstruation.

Song Liyue's recent menstrual period was also in the middle of the month. It was estimated that it would only last a few days. Yu Moyuan didn't expect that she would burst into tears while holding ginger tea and covering her stomach.

Song Liyue did not continue to argue with Yu Moyuan. She was also somewhat self-aware of her body.

She sniffed, "Ayuan, you..."

Yu Moyuan raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

Song Liyue pointed to the kitchen, "I seem to...smell something burnt."

Yu Moyuan froze and hurried back to the kitchen.

really.

The two fried eggs that had just been taken out of the pan had already turned into fried charcoal.

Yu Moyuan had just learned to cook for a short time, and when he was cooking at the Song family, Song Qingya and Song Junye were there to help him.

This time when I was cooking independently, I subconsciously poured water into the pot that was smoking.

As a result, the water turned into fire when it met the hot oil and ignited instantly.

Song Liyue had been paying attention to what was going on in the kitchen. When she saw a flash of red light inside, Song Liyue guessed it immediately and ran into the kitchen regardless of her sore legs.

As soon as he walked in, he saw that Yu Moyuan was still watering the water inside.

Song Liyue quickly stopped him, then quickly put the lid on the pot to isolate the fire in the pot, and then turned off the gas valve.

The fire in the pot that is blocked by the lid slowly loses oxygen, and the flames slowly become smaller and then extinguish.

Song Liyue held Yu Moyuan's hand worriedly, "How are you, A-Yuan? You're not hurt, are you?"

Yu Moyuan took Song Liyue's hand with his backhand, "I'm fine, I just want to make you hungry."

Song Liyue breathed a sigh of relief and comforted: "It's okay, you can order takeout."

After saying that, he added worriedly: "Next time when cooking in the kitchen, you can't leave people alone, and if the oil pan catches fire, cover it with a lid. Without oxygen, the fire will be extinguished."

Yu Moyuan bent down and hugged Song Liyue, "I understand."

After saying that, he added jokingly: "I hope Yuanyuan won't dislike my clumsiness. I will work hard to learn to cook."

Song Liyue chuckled, "What...it doesn't matter if you don't know how to cook. I'll be fine if I can."

But Yu Moyuan shook his head and asked, "What are the rules of the Song family?"

Song Liyue said: "Men do all the dirty and hard work, and girls are only responsible for being happy and looking pretty."

"But this is just nonsense made by my father and my eldest and second brothers. Don't take it to heart. Besides, your surname is Yuan, not Song."

Yu Moyuan said: "You can become a member of the Song family even if you don't have the surname Song."

Song Liyue was stunned, "You..."

Could it be that Yu Moyuan took Song Minghui's casual mention of "bringing into the family" in front of him?

Wouldn't such a proud man like him resist having a son-in-law come to his house?

Yu Moyuan pinched Song Liyue's cheek and said, "Don't be in a daze. Go to the living room to see what you want to eat. I will clean up the kitchen briefly and then come out to help dry your hair."

"Good~"


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