Filed to story: Healing My Disabled Husband Novel
Beata had never been to the cinema with her boyfriend yet, but she had written a lot about couples in the cinema who were not really focused on watching the movie. In fact, their attention was entirely on each other.
Yael said, “You’re looking too seriously.”
He didn’t want to ruin Beata’s mood.
Beata directly straddled Yael’s lap, hooked Yael’s neck with a pair of small hands, and said, “But I’m your girlfriend. Don’t you just kiss me if you want?”
With a serious expression on her face, Yael also pondered the question for a moment.
Therefore, Yael originally placed his hands on Beata’s back to protect her, but instead moved them to the back of her head. Gently massaging the back of Beata’s head with fingers, Yael said, “If I say I’m rude, will it scare you?”
Beata giggled happily and then leaned in to Yael, biting his lips playfully.
In an instant, Yael’s eyes darkened and there was a hint of depth in his gaze as he looked at Beata.
Yael took the initiative and passionately kissed Beata, turning the tables on her.
Beata’s body softened when Yael kissed her.
This kiss, Yael kissed fiercely, as if telling Beata not to invite him so recklessly in the future. His self- control was really not at such a good level.
However, whenever Beata thought that Yael would take further action, Yael did not make such a move.
After an unknown amount of time, Beata was lying in Yael’s arms, panting heavily with a flushed face.
Yael’s warm palm gently stroked Beata’s back, soothing her emotions.
Beata finally recovered and rubbed her head against Yael’s neck, saying, “Yael, you’re so fierce.”
Yael said, “I’ll be gentler next time.”
“No, I like it when you’re fierce,” Beata said.
Yael’s body stiffened, feeling the fiery anger he had been suppressing rising up inside him.
He really didn’t want to scare Beata, but it was obvious that she had no idea of the danger.
This made Yael very helpless. If Beata continued to express herself so bluntly, Yael may really lose his temper.
Yael lightly tapped Beata’s back and said, “Beata, you play by yourself for a while. I’m going to the bathroom.”
Beata’s small body twisted, not immediately understanding Yael’s meaning, and she lingered on Yael without wanting to leave.
However, when she felt something, her body stiffened.
Immediately, she flipped over and landed on the other side of the sofa.
She was completely afraid to go see Yael again.
Yael didn’t even pay attention to her and stood up directly, walking towards the master bedroom.
Beata heard the sound of the door closing and was instantly filled with shyness.
She buried her face in the cushion, never more embarrassed than she was.
However, after feeling shy, Beata was still quite happy.
This showed that Yael really liked her.
With this thought, Beata felt particularly happy.
Yael stood under the showerhead, not knowing how many times he had condemned himself. Was it because he had been holding back for too long or something else? He was truly afraid of scaring away the girl.
However, if one’s beloved girl was in their arms, soft and fragrant, it was not normal to be able to resist without any reaction.
It seemed like a dilemma no matter how he thought about it.
Yael had set a limit for himself of two years. If she still liked him when she turned twenty, he will be with her without hesitation.
Before that, Yael kept reminding himself to be independent as a person.
Beata fidgeted on the couch, sometimes happy and sometimes not. She had been waiting for Yael to come out for a while now, but since he hadn’t shown up yet, she decided to continue watching the movie.
Finally, when the movie was over, Yael emerged from his room. Beata turned towards him and frowned disapprovingly. “Did you go in there because you didn’t want to watch the movie with me?”
Yael heard her annoyed tone and walked over apologetically. He sat down next to her and said, “I’m sorry.”
Beata let out a small sigh before saying, “Don’t always say sorry to me like that. I was just teasing you. I’m not really mad.”
Of course she wasn’t mad – Yael had changed his clothes and his hair was still wet from whatever he had been doing in there.
What could he have been doing? Beata knew it.
But more than that, she couldn’t help but think about how long Yael had taken inside.
What would happen if this became a regular thing?
Beata was lost in her own thoughts, and as a result, her face turned red. Yael looked at her confusedly and asked, “What’s wrong? Is it hot at home?”
Beata tilted her head and said in a whiny tone, “Yes! I’m dying of heat. I want to eat ice cream. Will you give me some?”
When Beata spoke like this, she sounded very spoiled.
Yael actually liked this side of her that was so different from how she usually acted.
Normally Beata was polite to everyone and very easy-going despite being a rich girl with no airs or graces about her.
Only when she was with Yael, did Beata truly let herself go completely free-spiritedly doing whatever she wanted and saying whatever came into her mind.
Yael said, “You can only have two bites. Is that okay?”
Beata’s eyes lit up as they spun around like whirlpools.
She had already exposed what she was thinking about completely.
Yael didn’t need to ask what Beata wanted; he just agreed to it first because if he got the ice cream for her now, then later on whether or not she stuck to the original agreement wouldn’t matter anymore anyway.
Instead of calling out Beata on this though, Yael stood up and went over to get the ice cream himself instead.
Since Number Four came to Yael’s house, Beata had come here every day. In the past three months, she had penetrated into Yael’s house in all aspects, from some of the snacks she liked to eating, to Yael vacating a refrigerator to make a special place to put ice cream for Beata.
Beata followed behind him watching as he opened up the fridge door taking out one flavor after another until finally settling on cheese flavored, which made her eyes light up excitedly.
“Choose one,” Yael said firmly but gently.
“One bite each,” Beata replied confidently.
The two engaged in a bit of back-and-forth over it but ultimately ended with Yael giving in once again.
Beata took both ice creams and said with a smile, “Hold them to me first.”
Yael laughed. After all, she was just a kid who would engage in such petty thoughts.
But, who made him like it? He was willing to indulge.
When the two returned to the sofa, the four dogs also ran over when they heard the sound of unpacking bags.
Beata waved the ice cream in front of the four dogs, and said deliberately, “Want to eat it? Haha, I won’t give it to you, it’s mine.”
After finishing her sentence, Beata took a bite of the vanilla ice cream and then quickly glanced at Yael before swallowing. She then took another big bite of the same flavor.
With just two bites, Beata had already devoured half of the ice cream. Yael watched her little actions with indulgence.
Despite being so obvious, Beata still acted loyal and handed over what was left to Yael, saying “Here you go.”
Yael accepted it and with just one bite, he finished off what was left in his mouth.
Beata thought to herself: Is he afraid I’ll attack him?
But Beata didn’t mind as she still had a cheese-flavored ice cream in hand. While Yael’s mouth was still full of ice cream, Beata imitated him and took a big bite out of the cheese-flavored ice cream ??only to regret it immediately after.
The large amount of coldness from the ice cream caused an intense headache for Beata that made her want to jump up and down in pain.
Beata felt like she was an unreliable person, eating ice cream and making a mess of herself. She didn’t want to spit it out in front of Yael, but the coldness was giving her a headache. Just as Beata decided to tough it out, Yael grabbed the back of her head and pressed his lips against hers, forcefully opening her mouth.
The next second, Beata felt all the ice cream in her mouth being taken away by Yael.
Beata was struck dumb.
As the pain in her head subsided, Beata stared at Yael for a while before saying, “That doesn’t count since you took it all.”
Yael sighed helplessly. How much did this girl love ice cream? She’d frozen herself like this and still wanted more.
“Take your time eating. I won’t fight you for it,” said Yael.
He didn’t want Beata to eat too much ice cream and make herself sick. Seeing how she froze herself just to compete with him over one bite made him both angry and amused.
What else can he do but spoil her?
Hearing what Yael said, Beata immediately became happy and looked at him with a smile on her face, “Boyfriend, you’re so good to me! I love you so much!”
After saying that, Beata leaned over towards Yael’s face and gave him a kiss before focusing on finishing off the rest of the ice cream.
The four dogs sat in front of them staring at Beata’s remaining ice cream longingly; especially Number Four who couldn’t even keep saliva from dripping down her chin. It was only because they were well-trained by Yael that they didn’t rush forward to snatch it away from their beloved owner despite their greedy looks.
Beata was really just like a child – completely childish – deliberately eating slowly just to bully four dogs who were afraid of being punished by their master if they dared try anything funny around his girlfriend or food!
Yael always looked at Beate tenderly as he watched everything unfold before him; finding himself amused by how cute she was acting right now when he never thought about dating anyone nor having someone close beside him until now.
For everything that had happened between them so far was strange yet wonderful for someone like himself who had never experienced such things before; making him feel contented being together with someone as special as his girlfriend…
Noticing that he had been staring at her for some time now made Beate curious enough to ask why,
“What? Why are you looking at me?” asked an intrigued-looking girl licking away happily on the ice cream while sticking out tongue playfully.
