Chapter 4306 Close your eyes and prepare to enjoy

Bei Wanxing was startled, "Where?"

"Here." Mo Yaochen clenched his hands into fists and placed them against his stomach.

Bei Wanxing put his hand up, and Mo Yaochen glanced at it, holding her small hand in his big hand, wrapping it completely in his palm, "Please help me press it, my fingers can't use the strength."

"Drink the milk first, it will relieve the pain."

Bei Wanxing withdrew his hand, fearing that the milk would get cold. Mo Yaochen's hand was empty, and he said with a cold face, "I can't drink like this."

"Can you get up a little?"

"No!" Mo Yaochen stated calmly, "It hurts."

Bei Wanxing put his hand back into the quilt, "Then wait for me and I'll get a towel and feed you again."

"Um."

If she wanted to feed him while he was lying like this, she could only...

The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Bei Wanxing came back quickly. She wiped his sweat with a towel, and then sat down on the edge of the bed. Mo Yaochen moved his legs, closed his eyes and prepared to enjoy her mouth-to-mouth feeding...

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Mo Yaochen couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see Bei Wanxing wiping the spoon, "Drink from this, it's just the right size, I'll feed you."

Mo Yaochen, "..."

I go.

Why are there spoons in the room?!

His face was covered with black lines, but it was hard to tell. Bei Wanxing took a spoonful of milk and put it to his lips, "It's not hot."

"..."

He might as well sit up and drink!

Mo Yaochen reluctantly opened his mouth and drank the milk she fed him. This was something he would never touch. At this time, he didn't know if he was angry and forgot about it, but he drank it one sip after another.

Soon, the porcelain cup will bottom out.

Bei Wanxing didn't dare to let him drink the whole glass, so he took it away after more than half of the glass. Mo Yaochen's mouth was full of milk, and he looked very...

Bei Wanxing couldn't find the adjective, she just thought it was funny. She couldn't help but laugh, and the man immediately glared at her, "Why are you laughing? Don't you have breasts too? It's not like I haven't touched them before!"

Bei Wanxing, "..."

She wiped his mouth and asked, "Do you feel better now?"

"It's okay." Mo Yaochen gave a pertinent answer. He glanced at her hand, "Now that you've finished drinking, help me massage it."

"I?"

"Of course! There is a third person here?!"

As he spoke, he took her hand and touched his stomach. Bei Wanxing carefully pressed it with his fingertips, "Is this so?"

"Try a little harder," Mo Yaochen held her hand and looked at her, "Sit over and press it, you can't press that position."

When Bei Wanxing heard this and moved towards him, Mo Yaochen said coldly, "Did you move by millimeters?"

She moved again, and Mo Yaochen patted her side, "Here!"

"That position means I'm in your arms, so how do you press it?"

Mo Yaochen found the right time to move out of Chen An and said seriously, "My mother used to do this for me when I was a child. My father's gay friend is a miracle doctor. Does he understand or do you?"

"..."

Bei Wanxing was doubtful, but his expression didn't look fake, and he was still a patient, so she had no choice but to move over. Mo Yaochen raised his big hand, took her over and lay in his arms.

"……so?"

"Press with your left hand."

Mo Yaochen put his arm around her shoulders, and Bei Wanxing rubbed his stomach with his left hand. The technique was surprisingly good. The man narrowed his eyes comfortably, "Bao Zaoyue, have you learned this?"

Bei Wanxing had indeed read a book on this subject, "Well, I know a little bit."

"Just press it like this," Mo Yaochen hugged her tightly. He turned his head, buried his face in her hair, and took a breath, "Don't move, it will hurt me if you move."
Chapter completed!