Chapter 78 The first time I slept in the same bed with my young wife

Rong Jingchen stayed in the kitchen for a while before returning to the room.

Ye Muqi looked at Rong Jingchen in confusion. She thought Rong Jingchen was just washing a bowl of brown sugar water, which should be quick, but he took a long time.

"Hold the hot water bottle and warm your hands and feet." Rong Jingchen held two old-fashioned hot water bottles in his hands, and covered them with a cloth bag for insulation.

"oh……"

It turned out that Rong Jingchen stayed in the kitchen for so long because he was boiling water to fill the hot water bag.

A hot water bag was stuffed into Ye Muqi's arms, and another hot water bag was placed at the end of the bed. Rong Jingchen also pulled Ye Muqi's feet and placed them on the hot water bag.

After putting two hot water bottles in, the quilt suddenly became warm, very warm.

Ye Muqi placed the hot water bag in his arms on his stomach. His stomach also felt warm. The pain from before seemed to have dissipated a little. Ye Muqi breathed a sigh of relief.

My boyfriend is not that straight, he is quite considerate.

"Thank you." Ye Muqi felt better now, and his mood improved as well.

"If you didn't eat well in the cafeteria at night, there are meat buns in the refrigerator. You can just steam them and eat them." Ye Muqi said to Rong Jingchen.

Cai Dongmei gave her some of the unsold meat buns today and she put them in the refrigerator, planning to have them for breakfast tomorrow morning. After all, she eats noodles every day, so even if the side dishes are different, it’s easy to get tired of them after a while.

Rong Jingchen came back so late and was not well at night. Ye Muqi was worried that Rong Jingchen might be hungry.

"Not hungry." Rong Jingchen shook his head. He had something to do in the evening, but it was not training. He did not feel hungry at the moment.

Rong Jingchen glanced at the quilt that Ye Muqi was covering himself with. He had previously replaced the thick quilt in Ye Muqi's room, but he hadn't changed his room yet.

He is different from his young wife. His physique is not that weak, so he doesn't need to change so early.

Even if I live alone, I don't start changing to thick quilts until November, and it's only September now.

But now, seeing Ye Muqi covering herself with the quilt he usually covered herself with, Rong Jingchen felt that the quilt was too thin. Worried that she would be cold at night, he took out a thicker quilt.

"Don't bother, I'm not cold." Ye Muqi was holding two hot water bottles, how could he feel cold?

Moreover, Ye Muqi felt that it was getting late. Rong Jingchen was already tired after a whole day. He came back so late and took care of her first without even taking a rest himself.

"The weather is getting cold." Rong Jingchen still insisted on putting on the quilt and then covered his young wife.

With a thick quilt covering his body, the heat from the hot water bottle could not dissipate, making the quilt warm. Ye Muqi suddenly felt like he was in a heater in winter, and he felt sleepy.

Ye Muqi couldn't help but yawn and rubbed the quilt on his body.

It is indeed much more comfortable!

Rong Jingchen's eyes dimmed and he looked away.

"If you don't want to eat, go to bed early." Ye Muqi said to him.

"Well, you go to sleep first." Rong Jingchen said in a hoarse voice. He took his pajamas, turned off the light in the room and went out.

Ye Muqi turned around and saw that the room had become dark and he could not see anything. Rong Jingchen had just closed the door.

Rong Jingchen doesn’t sleep with her?

Are you going to sleep on the sofa?

Ye Muqi was lying on the bed holding a hot water bottle, her mind full of doubts. She had made all the preparations, so why did Rong Jingchen leave?

After a while, the sound of water came from the bathroom. Ye Muqi breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that she was taking a shower.

Ye Muqi lay on the bed, listening to the faint sounds. He gradually felt sleepy, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped after a while. Rong Jingchen walked slowly to the door of the room with light footsteps. The closed door was opened again, but the light was not on.

Rong Jingchen walked in in the dark, closed the door gently, and looked at the bulge on the bed in the darkness.

With the addition of a young wife on the bed, Rong Jingchen's throat rolled twice unconsciously.

Ye Muqi was already a little dazed. Hearing that Rong Jingchen seemed to have come back, he moved to the side holding the hot water bottle.

Rong Jingchen walked to the bed, looked at the empty half, lay down on it carefully, and then did not move, as if he was afraid of waking her up.

But just like that, Rong Jingchen could still hear his own heartbeat in the darkness.

The moment Ye Muqi felt the bed beside him collapse, he suddenly woke up. The air was filled with the scent of the soap that Rong Jingchen had just used after taking a bath.

Obviously, she felt that the bed was quite big when she slept on it, but why did it seem so small as soon as Rong Jingchen lay down on it?

It seemed as if I could touch him just by turning over...

After a long while, Ye Muqi suddenly realized that the quilt was not pulled when Rong Jingchen just lay down.

Her boyfriend...isn't he sleeping outside the quilt?

Ye Muqi was stunned for a moment, and pulled the quilt on his body, and it seemed like he was being crushed.

"What's wrong?" Rong Jingchen noticed that the cup under him was being pulled. Thinking that she was cold, he raised his body slightly and let his wife pull the quilt over him.

"Well, it's cold now, you should come in and sleep a little." Ye Muqi said in a low voice.

"Actually..." Rong Jingchen listened and subconsciously wanted to reply, "It's not cold."

But before he could finish his words, Rong Jingchen suddenly seemed to have thought of something, swallowed the rest of his words, and said in agreement, "Yeah, it's a bit cold."

So Rong Jingchen lifted the quilt and crawled in. Now the two of them were covered with the same quilt, and the distance between them was even closer.

The next second, Rong Jingchen stretched out his hand and held his young wife in his arms.

Ye Muqi: “?”

"Get closer, so that there won't be gaps that allow wind to get in." Rong Jingchen said in Ye Muqi's ear in a low voice.

"Yes."

Just now when Rong Jingchen lifted the quilt and came in, there was some distance between them and the wind blew in.

Now the two of them were close together, with Ye Muqi curled up in his arms, blocking out the cold wind.

"Your stomach, does it still hurt?" The young wife's waist was so thin that Rong Jingchen could hug it with one hand. While hugging her like this, one of his big hands just fell on her belly.

"..." Ye Muqi was stunned for a moment, and then she felt Rong Jingchen's hand on her belly, rubbing it gently.

The boyfriend's big hands were warm and the rubbing was quite comfortable. Ye Muqi was a little overwhelmed.

"There's still a little left. Please rub it for me."

"Um."

Rong Jingchen hugged Ye Muqi from behind, rubbing her gently with his hands. Listening to Ye Muqi's increasingly steady breathing, his somewhat stiff body gradually relaxed.

It was the first time that Rong Jingchen slept with Ye Muqi, and they slept in each other's arms like this. Looking at his young wife in his arms, he couldn't fall asleep.