Filed to story: Healing My Disabled Husband Novel
She looked at Ash and said angrily, “Why lift the quilt?”
Ash was dumbfounded by her words, reached out and pinched her nose gently, saying, “Help you get dressed. What else can I do?”
Mikayla pouted and said, “But, I’m in pain and can’t wear clothes.”
Ash was worried now that position really couldn’t be touched again.
Mikayla thought for a while and said, “How about I wear a long skirt?”
Anyway, the two of them should just go downstairs for a stroll to help digest the food, and there won’t be any problem.
Ash thought about it, and probably could only use this method.
Ash turned around, rummaged the closet, and found a black sweater dress, which was so conservative that it didn’t show any aesthetics at all.
When Mikayla saw that Ash had brought this dress, she was about to cry.
Although she and Ash were now in a stable relationship, she still needed to be pretty in front of him.
How could she accept such an ugly appearance in front of the person she loved?
Ash looked at Mikayla’s expression and said, “This one is safe.”
Mikayla looked at Ash pitifully and said, “Is there no better choice?”
Ash said, “Babe, that’s it.”
He carried Mikayla out of the cover and dressed her.
Mikayla was standing on the bed without her clothes on, feeling very awkward.
With her hands behind her back, she clutched her skirt tightly, feeling extremely restrained.
It was really not a good feeling to stand like this.
Especially, she felt that there was a gust of cold wind blowing in.
Ash carried Mikayla off the bed, patted her head, and said, “Come on, let’s go for a walk.”
Mikayla had no choice but to follow Ash out.
Fortunately, it was very late now, and there was no one on the road, so Mikayla let go as she walked.
Ash took Mikayla by the hand and let her bounce around like a rabbit.
“It doesn’t hurt anymore?” Ash asked.
Mikayla stopped in an instant, rubbed against Ash’s side, and said, “It hurts. You don’t want to do me again today.”
Ash grabbed Mikayla’s waist and pulled her into his arms.
He said, “Who do you think I am?”
Mikayla said, “Think of you as someone I like.”
Ash bowed his head, moved closer to Mikayla’s face, and kissed her on the lips, “You’re so sweet. Do you want me to do you?”
Mikayla immediately took a step back, trying to avoid Ash, but in the end, she was pulled directly into his arms and kissed again.
It can’t be avoided, so she naturally responded.
Mikayla was hanging on Ash’s body, with her hands around his neck, and she responded his kiss.
However, under this atmosphere, it was always easy to develop in a more presumptuous direction.
Mikayla recalled the feeling she had experienced before, which made her feel like she was on fire. As if her whole body was on fire, she wanted more.
She began to scratch Ash’s body with her little hands and said, “Ash, let’s go home.”
When Ash heard Mikayla’s voice, he was totally turned on.
He directly pressed Mikayla into his arms and said, “Babe, don’t move around. Take it easy.”
They can’t go home at all now. If they did, he really didn’t know if he will be able to control himself.
Mikayla lay in Ash’s arms, and after a while, she burst out laughing.
She raised her head from Ash’s arms, looked at Ash, and said, “Ash, are you afraid to go home?”
Ash looked at Mikayla, saw the slyness in her eyes, and instantly felt a little helpless.
“Knowing that you’re making trouble. You don’t want me to have a good time tonight, do you?” Ash pinched Mikayla’s waist softly.
It didn’t hurt but was just itchy.
Mikayla laughed out loud and rubbed against Ash’s arms.
Ash was confused by her, raised his hand and pinched Mikayla’s face fiercely, saying, “We don’t know who teases whom.”
Mikayla kept giggling, looked at Ash, and asked, “Will you tease me then?”
How else could Ash answer? Even if he was teased to death by her girl, he would be happy with it.
The two wandered outside for a while before returning home.
After entering the room, Mikayla breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Fortunately, there is no one outside. Otherwise my dress would be really embarrassing.”
Ash carried Mikayla up and said, “Come on, I’ll apply you some medicine.”
Embarrassed instantly, Mikayla’s face was flushed red.
She said with coyness, “Why do you apply it again?”
Ash said, “It will get well sooner, so that I can lift the ban earlier.”
Sure enough, she wasn’t alone in thinking about it.
Ash carried Mikayla into the room, lifted her skirt, and carefully applied the medicine to her.
Mikayla had already been resigned, lying on the bed and allowing Ash to apply the ointment.
Ash didn’t know how long it took him to do so.
When he withdrew his hand and put the ointment back on the bedside table, Mikayla finally couldn’t help laughing out loud.
Mikayla said, “Ash, you’re embarrassing yourself.”
Hearing this, Ash threw himself on Mikayla’s body, kissed her lips fiercely, bit the corner of her mouth punitively so hard that her lips swelled up before letting go.
“Go to bed early,” Ash said.
The next second, Ash straightened up, turned and rushed into the bathroom.
Behind him was Mikayla’s unceremonious laughter.
If he can no longer control himself, he will slap himself a few times.
After standing under the shower for a long time, he came out of the bathroom after taking a cold shower.
At this moment, Mikayla had fallen asleep so soundly.
Ash was helpless, walked over and sat down by the bed.
She was sleeping very peacefully, like a well-behaved little princess.
Ash curled the corner of his mouth, leaned down, kissed Mikayla’s face, and then got up and left the room.
He couldn’t sleep in the same room as Mikayla tonight.
Otherwise, he really didn’t know what he would do.
Back in his room, Ash didn’t feel sleepy, so he turned on the computer and continued working.
For the way he was now, he really felt very good.
Of course, if possible, he hoped that time can pass faster.
He couldn’t wait to marry Mikayla.
Matilda was reading a script at home when she received Francis’ call.
Miles gave her several scripts in different genres and asked her to choose among them.
Having acted in a costume drama before, Matilda wanted to act in a different drama this time.
Just in time, Francis called, and Matilda wanted to ask for his opinion.
However, before Matilda could speak, Francis had already said, “Matilda, are you interested in cooperating with me again?”
Matilda froze for a moment, then asked suspiciously, “Mr. Snider, what cooperation do you mean?”
“Of course it’s a TV series. I have a good script, and I just want to ask if you’re interested.” Francis said.
Matilda asked, “What’s the type?”
“Modern suspense, if you come to play, you will play a doctor.” Francis said.
Matilda was stunned for a moment, then looked at the script in her hand, and laughed suddenly, asking, “Mr. Snider, the modern suspense drama you’re talking about is called Seven Killings, right?”
When Francis heard the words, he instantly understood.
How could he have forgotten that Matilda belonged to Miles? Such a good script should naturally be in her hands.
After thinking about this, Francis immediately said, “How about it? Are you interested in it?”
