89. Chapter 89 Not suitable for strenuous exercise
Seeing this, Mu Yuntian on the side responded cooperatively, "Thank you, my wife. You should also eat more, so that we can continue the family lineage for generations to come."
The first words sounded useful to Luo Yiwei, but when it came to the last sentence, Luo Yiwei suddenly looked at Mu Yuntian with a red face, angrily in her eyes, and a bit like gnashing her teeth.
The old lady, on the other hand, looked at the two of them flirting there with a happy face.
——You guys are so nice, I feel relieved. Yiwei, I didn’t expect you to be good at cooking?
The old lady wrote on the paper.
"Grandma, it's just some porridge and side dishes, it's nothing. If grandma likes it, then Yiwei will often cook it for grandma." She was in a good mood, and her words were much more enthusiastic than before.
The old lady looked at it, a bright smile flashing in her eyes.
——Thank you Yiwei.
The old lady was so happy that she smiled from ear to ear. Looking at Yiwei's expression, she became more and more satisfied.
The breakfast ended in an extremely harmonious atmosphere. Luo Yiwei did not fly back to the room as usual, but looked at Mu Yuntian, as if she had something to say.
Mu Yuntian understood, turned his eyes towards the direction of the stairs, and walked up in advance.
Luo Yiwei followed him upstairs.
As soon as he returned to the room, Luo Yiwei grabbed him.
"Is the injury better? Does it still hurt?" Her concerned look warmed his heart. He smiled evilly and said, "Aren't you a doctor? How about you check me out again?"
As she spoke, a shadow approached her instantly. Luo Yiwei felt her eyes darken, and her breath was snatched away by the person in front of her.
"You..." Before the words left his mouth, they all fell into Mu Yuntian's mouth.
She was extremely embarrassed and prepared to fight back again, but suddenly she remembered that he was still injured, so she slowly retracted her raised hand.
His lips had the faint fragrance of milk, and Luo Yiwei's heart gradually began to beat uncontrollably as she was kissed.
She thought he would kiss her extremely fiercely, but this time he was extremely tender.
The tip of his tongue flowed over her lips, tracing circles continuously, as if absorbing the softness of her lips.
Luo Yiwei opened her eyes wide and looked at the impossibly handsome man in front of her, her eyes gradually blurred.
It seemed that she had lost all strength from being kissed, and her body began to go limp. She reached out and hooked his neck, with a strange light shining in her eyes.
When he saw this, a slight smile appeared on his lips, and he used the tip of his tongue to exert force at the right time. In just a moment, he easily entered her territory.
She couldn't help but moan softly, which aroused his even stronger lust.
He picked her up and put her on the bed, then pressed her down.
And she was obviously confused and infatuated at this time.
His hands unbuttoned her clothes without mercy, and in just a moment, she had already been stripped of her clothes.
As soon as the smooth and exposed skin touches the air, it trembles slightly.
She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, but the smile on Mu Yuntian's lips was full of hope.
He quickly unbuttoned his clothes and took them off.
She put her little hand lightly on his chest, but accidentally touched the bandage covering his wound.
Luo Yiwei's heart suddenly became clear.
She suddenly opened her eyes and shouted at the same time, "Stop."
Mu Yuntian frowned. No man with a good temper would be happy to be interrupted at this time.
"What? Didn't you enjoy it just now?" Mu Yuntian looked at her red face with a cold expression, and his tone suddenly cooled down.
"Hey, you're still injured, so you shouldn't do strenuous exercise." She blushed and mumbled.
