Chapter 748: Your leg is injured but you are still not honest?
Lin Yuan's cheeks turned red when he heard Song Shiyue's words.
He actually calculated the time silently in his mind.
Less than a week had passed since my close contact with Song Shiyue.
At this time, you definitely don’t know if you have a baby.
"The time is too short. I don't know if I will have a baby."
Song Shiyue's palm was still covering his lower abdomen: "I want you to give birth to children for me, lots of children."
Lin Yuan suppressed his shame and asked softly, "How many babies do you want?"
"Of course the more the better, but I definitely won't let you have that many. Two, just a boy and a girl."
Lin Yuan couldn't help but laugh: "It's not like you can just give birth to whatever you want."
Song Shiyue: "If you can't give birth to a girl, that's definitely my problem."
Lin Yuan took a quick glance, then quickly looked away and said, "You're definitely fine."
"My wife knows best how I'm feeling."
Song Shiyue hooked Lin Yuan's hand, pulled it over and held it in his palm: "Wife, I want to kiss you."
"This is a hospital."
Lin Yuan lowered his head, his eyes filled with embarrassment.
"I'll just give it a kiss, seriously."
There was a pleading tone in Song Shiyue's voice. Lin Yuan couldn't bear to refuse him and leaned closer to him.
There was a soft touch on the lips, and a scent that was unique to Lin Yuan.
Song Shiyue was so obsessed with it,
He cupped Lin Yuan's face and kissed him deeply and passionately.
The breaths intertwined, everything around became blurred, only the people around me were so clear.
Song Shiyue was lying on the hospital bed, his hands clasping Lin Yuan's back, letting his cheek touch his chest.
"Little Yuanzi, you sleep with me tonight."
"I'll sleep in the accompanying bed. I'll be with you when we get home."
"I want you to sleep next to me."
Song Shiyue was like a grumpy child, stubbornly trying to achieve his goal.
Lin Yuan touched his face and said, "Be good, okay? I'll be with you when we get home."
"Then kiss me."
Song Shiyue pouted: "Kiss me longer."
There was helplessness in Lin Yuan's eyes, but he still leaned over and kissed his lips.
Song Shiyue took the opportunity to put his arm around his waist, put his hand into his clothes, and rubbed his back back and forth with his slender fingers.
After touching the back all the way down——
“Hmm!”
Lin Yuan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he let out a whimpering sound of protest.
Song Shiyue turned over and pressed him down, his hands moving even more wildly.
The dry fingertips were warm, and wherever they passed, it felt like fire.
Lin Yuan's body trembled slightly, and tears came out of the corners of his eyes.
He struggled impatiently, but was concerned about the injuries on Song Shiyue's body and did not dare to use too much strength.
In the end, he was bullied by Song Shiyue until he was completely paralyzed.
"Wife, have you thought about it?"
“No…no.”
Lin Yuan shrank his body, trying his best to hide certain changes.
"Don't lie, I felt it."
Song Shiyue put his hand in his palm: "For my wife."
"No...it will be fine in a moment."
As soon as Lin Yuan finished speaking, Song Shiyue reached out his hand, and this time his aim was very precise.
Lin Yuan shrank back, but couldn't resist the temptation and simply gave up refusing.
He leaned in Song Shiyue's arms, lost in passion in his hands...
After Song Shiyue let him go, he wiped his fingers with a tissue.
Lin Yuan looked away, not daring to look at him.
Thinking of what had just happened, he wished he could dig a big hole with his toes and bury himself.
Song Shiyue noticed that his cheeks and neck were red and knew that he was shy.
"Wife, are you too shy?"
Lin Yuan pursed his lips and said nothing, but his cheek was pressed tightly against Song Shiyue's chest.
Just like a cat stretching its body with its belly exposed, this is absolute dependence and trust.
Song Shiyue hugged Lin Yuan, even without any other intimate actions, just this quiet gesture made them feel extremely satisfied and happy.
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Song Shiyue stayed in the hospital for a week and insisted on going home.
His leg was still wrapped in gauze, and Lin Yuan wanted him to stay in the hospital for a while longer.
But Song Shiyue really couldn't get used to sleeping in a hospital bed.
The main reason was that he slept alone every night, and Lin Yuan refused to share a bed with him no matter what.
Lin Yuan looks soft and easy to control, but he will never give in on matters of principle.
Song Shiyue was the only one who compromised in the end because he was reluctant to force his wife.
After a long time, he couldn't stand it anymore. With the Spring Festival approaching, Song Shiyue could no longer stay in the hospital.
He held Lin Yuan's hand and said with a particularly aggrieved expression: "Wife, it's New Year's Eve, I don't want to stay in the hospital."
"We celebrated the New Year in the hospital just the same. I'll be with you this Spring Festival."
"Let's go home for the New Year and come back to the hospital after the New Year."
"But your legs..."
"My leg won't heal anytime soon. I want to go home. Honey, is that okay?"
Song Shiyue kept pestering Lin Yuan and begging him for mercy, and Lin Yuan had no choice but to agree to go home.
But there is a condition: I must return to the hospital after the fifth day of the first lunar month.
Back to the villa,
Song Shiyue collapsed on the bed, stretching his body comfortably.
"Nowhere is better than home!"
Song Shiyue turned over and his bandaged legs moved freely.
In fact, his legs had been fine for a long time, but in order to put on a complete show, he pretended to be disabled for half a month.
He tricked Lin Yuan into proposing to him by pretending to be disabled, and he didn't want to "recover" before getting the marriage certificate.
Lin Yuan opened the bedroom door with a fruit plate in his hand.
Seeing Song Shiyue's legs crossed, he hurried forward excitedly: "Is your leg better?"
Song Shiyue came to his senses instantly and entered disability mode in a second.
"My legs... seem to have some feeling, but..."
He supported his thighs with his hands and moved onto the bed: "It seems a little awkward."
"Don't force it. There's always a recovery process."
Lin Yuan helped Song Shiyue move to a good position and considerately put a cushion on his back.
Song Shiyue leaned on the bed and held his hand: "Xiao Yuanzi, I will actively cooperate with the treatment and heal my leg injury as soon as possible. I will definitely not be a burden to you."
"Whether your leg can be cured or not, you will not be a burden to me."
Lin Yuan held his hand tightly and said, "We must walk through this life together. No matter what the future holds, I don't want to be separated from you."
Song Shiyue's eyes were hot, and he hugged Lin Yuan in his arms: "How lucky I am to have met you."
"Not only are you lucky, I am also the lucky one."
Lin Yuan put his cheek against his chest and said, "When your injury gets better, we'll go get the marriage certificate."
Song Shiyue liked his directness too much, "Before going to get the marriage certificate, I should go meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law first."
"I think my parents will like you very much."
Lin Yuan has great confidence in Song Shiyue.
The man he chooses is naturally the best.
When preparing for the Spring Festival, it is natural to buy New Year’s goods.
Lin Yuan wanted to go shopping alone, but Song Shiyue insisted on following him.
"Wife, I've been in the hospital for a long time. Take me out for a walk."
Lin Yuan's eyes fell on his legs: "Are your legs okay?"
"There's a wheelchair, fully automatic."
Song Shiyue pointed to the wheelchair placed in the corner.
Acting naturally requires props, and a wheelchair is one of them.
Lin Yuan found a thick down jacket and helped him put it on: "If your legs feel uncomfortable, tell me and we will come back early."
"I'm in a wheelchair and I don't have to struggle to walk, so there's definitely no problem."
Song Shiyue was helped into the car, and the wheelchair followed.
The car stopped at the entrance of the mall.
Song Shiyue was sitting in a wheelchair, and Lin Yuan placed a soft wool blanket on his knees.
Shopping malls are the places that best reflect the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year. The high-hanging red lanterns create a festive atmosphere that is particularly perfect.
The shopping mall, which is usually deserted, is now bustling with people.
Lin Yuan bought some ingredients for the New Year.
Although there are only two of them, New Year's Eve dinner and making dumplings are absolutely necessary.
Song Shiyue supported himself on the armrest of the wheelchair with one hand, holding his head with his palm, watching Lin Yuan choose dishes.
My wife is so beautiful!
My wife has a very thin waist, long legs, and a very long butt...
Song Shiyue narrowed his eyes, and his gaze gradually became hot.
He has been recuperating from his injuries recently and has not had any deep and intimate actions with Lin Yuan for a long time.
At most, they will kiss and hug, and they will use their hands when they can’t hold on any longer.
Just using your hands can't satisfy him.
He wants substantial contact.
Song Shiyue controlled the wheelchair and came to Lin Yuan: "Wife, I want to go buy something."
"I'll choose the dishes quickly, please wait for me."
"I can go alone. It will save time if we split up."
Lin Yuan hesitated: "Your legs are not convenient, so you should not walk far alone."
"Don't worry! I'll be fine with the wheelchair. I'll wait for you while I check out. I'll help you choose the cakes and desserts."
The automatic wheelchair performs well and moves forward very smoothly.
Song Shiyue quickly disappeared into the crowd and disappeared from Lin Yuan's sight.
Lin Yuan was worried about him and quickened his pace in selecting dishes.
He pushed the shopping cart to the checkout area.
Finding Song Shiyue shopping, Lin Yuan walked over and asked, "What do you want to buy?"
"Hold it!"
Song Shiyue turned around to look at him, his eyes full of suggestion: "There aren't many left at home, so I bought some in advance to stock up. Buying this kind of thing during the New Year is such a bummer."
Lin Yuan: "The doctor said you need to take good care of your legs and not do anything rash."
"I'll lie down and you sit on me so I don't have to use my legs."
Song Shiyue even thought of the posture.
Lin Yuan shyly looked away: "Then don't buy so much."
After leaving this sentence, he went to queue up to pay.
Song Shiyue selected several boxes, and when he was about to meet up with Lin Yuan, he put several more boxes into the shopping basket on his lap.
Buy more to prepare for mistakes.
When checking out, Lin Yuan noticed that he had bought so much and couldn't help but remind him: "Don't you want the baby anymore?"
"I want a baby, but I have to wait until you graduate."
Song Shiyue glanced at the shopping cart and asked, "Did I buy too little?"
"Your leg is injured, why are you still not behaving? I'll give it to you when your leg is healed."
"No, I'll suffocate. Besides, I'm in good health, and my legs won't be used for this kind of thing."
Song Shiyue felt that he had to "cure" his leg as soon as possible, as pretending to be a disabled person would greatly affect the passionate life between him and his wife.
Back at the villa, Song Shiyue was helped into the bedroom.
As soon as he lay on the bed, he couldn't wait to pull Lin Yuan into his arms: "Wife, hold the box and sit on my waist."
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