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Chapter 31
Huh? Jiang Muning’s pupils constricted, she looked at him in surprise.
Qin Muye was equally embarrassed, thinking about her discomfort, he still raised his head: “You teach me.”
His deep eyes were fixed on him, Jiang Muning could see the seriousness in his eyes, no other thoughts, as if he simply wanted to help her with the massage.
Seeing this, Jiang Muning blushed: “Okay.”
Hearing this, Qin Muye walked forward and then lifted the blanket.
Jiang Muning was wearing her pajamas, Qin Muye’s hand hung in the air, he paused for a moment, then, with red ears, he reached his hand into her pajamas.
“How do I do it?” Qin Muye asked in a low voice.
“It’s…” Jiang Muning was embarrassed, she grabbed his hand and placed it on her snowy white skin.
When his calloused hand covered her softness, Jiang Muning trembled nervously.
“It should be like this, just rub gently.” Jiang Muning said softly.
“Okay.” Qin Muye agreed.
After speaking, his palm fell.
Her chest was very soft, every time they rolled in the sheets, he couldn’t help but pinch it.
His hand was so big that it couldn’t completely cover it, Qin Muye looked at the area, his gaze didn’t dare to fall lower.
At this moment, he only wanted to relieve her pain, his expression was focused and serious.
Jiang Muning’s face was flushed red, those hands that were usually so rough were now extremely gentle.
“Is it better?” Qin Muye asked hoarsely.
A very soft voice came from Jiang Muning’s nasal cavity, hearing that voice, Jiang Muning shyly covered her face with her hands.
“Much better.” Jiang Muning replied softly.
Seeing that she was more comfortable, Qin Muye was even more motivated. Maintaining a sitting posture, he simply started working both sides at the same time.
Jiang Muning blushed, she awkwardly fanned herself with her hand.
This man could actually be so calm while massaging her chest, it was really different when he didn’t like someone.
After massaging for a while, Qin Muye finally let go, he turned around and coughed lightly: “I’ll be right back.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Muye rushed out.
Hearing the door close, Jiang Muning breathed a sigh of relief.
After being rubbed by him like that, the original tightness had actually eased quite a bit.
“He actually didn’t feel anything at all.” Jiang Muning muttered softly.
But she didn’t know that in the cubicle of the bathroom, a certain someone was taking a shower. The warmth of her touch remained on his palm, Qin Muye ached.
Seeing this, Qin Muye continued to shower with cold water.
When Jiang Muning was about to fall asleep, Qin Muye returned to the room with a chill all over him.
The spring nights were a bit cold, and with that chill, Jiang Muning unconsciously moved to the inside of the bed.
Seeing her reaction, Qin Muye’s eyes dimmed a bit: She didn’t want him to get close, did she?
Thinking about this, Qin Muye lay on the edge of the bed, trying to create as much distance between them as possible, so as not to be disliked.
The gap between them was large, a chill seeped into the blanket, Jiang Muning was a bit cold, she pulled the blanket and mumbled: “Come closer, I’m cold.”
Hearing this, Qin Muye was stunned for two seconds. He looked sideways at her, only to see Jiang Muning still maintaining a side-lying posture.
“Move closer.” Jiang Muning’s voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction.
Qin Muye didn’t speak, but his buttocks silently moved a little towards the middle.
He knew that he would be henpecked after marriage.
Finally, his back wasn’t cold anymore, Jiang Muning stretched her eyebrows in satisfaction.
She was originally very sleepy, but because the cold air had seeped into the blanket, Jiang Muning was now more awake.
She turned over and looked at the man beside her. Suddenly, she thought of something and asked curiously: “Brother Muye, why haven’t you done it these past two days?”
Boom! Qin Muye felt like a string in his head snapped, his face instantly flushed red.
“Don’t you want to?” Jiang Muning asked gossipy.
Qin Muye’s Adam’s apple bobbed, he replied truthfully: “That thing broke, I haven’t bought a new one yet.”
Hearing this, Jiang Muning finally remembered that on the first night they moved into the family compound, Qin Muye was full of passion, but the condom broke!
Thinking about it, Jiang Muning covered her face. At that moment, the pain she had every night had become concrete.
She opened her mouth and breathed a few times before pretending to be calm: “Are you afraid of getting her pregnant?”
Thinking about it carefully, they had also been careful on their wedding night, avoiding accidents.
Later, when they went to town, he secretly went to buy condoms.
“Yeah.” Qin Muye replied in a low voice.
Jiang Muning understood his actions, after all, once she had a child, they would be tied together. Even if he liked his white moonlight, he would probably have to give her up.
Qin Muye remembered hearing his comrades chatting about women giving birth, they said that a woman in their village died during childbirth.
They also said that the younger the girl, the more suffering she would endure during childbirth.
So before he married her, he had already decided that they would talk about having children later, he wouldn’t consider it for the next few years.
The night was quiet, Qin Muye quietly looked at the side, only to see that Jiang Muning was already asleep. Lightly kissed the pear, tidied up
Seeing this, Qin Muye quietly moved closer to her, then placed his hand on her waist, his nose against her hair.
Jiang Muning didn’t know that Qin Muye would hug her to sleep every night, and then leave before she woke up, so that she wouldn’t discover his thoughts.
The next day, when Jiang Muning woke up, Qin Muye had already gone to the army.
Sitting on the bed, Jiang Muning stretched, then went to wash up with her slightly messy hair.
After washing up, Jiang Muning went to the kitchen. Today, there were two steamed buns and a bowl of soy milk in the pot.
Jiang Muning took out the breakfast and ate it.
Since marrying Qin Muye, she felt that she was becoming more and more like a useless person, just being taken care of.
“He’s so good to me, if it were his white moonlight who married him, wouldn’t she be spoiled rotten?”
Jiang Muning muttered to herself, she was a little envious of that unseen white moonlight at this moment.
By the time she finished breakfast, it was already ten o’clock in the morning.
Jiang Muning took her watering can and went to the yard to water the seeds she had planted a few days ago.
A knock on the door sounded, Jiang Muning curiously went to open it. She opened the door and saw Deng Cuiping standing there with vegetables.
“Sister Cuiping?”
“Muning girl, take this napa cabbage.” Deng Cuiping said kindly.
“Thank you, sister-in-law.” Jiang Muning took it a little embarrassedly.
She hadn’t even returned the favor yet, Deng Cuiping had already given her gifts twice.
“We’re all neighbors, don’t be so polite. By the way, Muning girl, can you cook? If you can’t, I can teach you.”
Jiang Muning smiled faintly: “I can cook a little.”
“That’s good. I saw Captain Qin bringing lunch back yesterday, I thought you couldn’t cook.” Deng Cuiping said kindly. “The canteen food is just like that after eating it too much, it’s not as good as what we cook ourselves.”
Hearing this, Jiang Muning was surprised: “Yesterday? When?”
“Just yesterday at noon. What, you didn’t know?” Deng Cuiping was surprised.
Jiang Muning was surprised, he actually came back at noon yesterday.
“I was out then, I didn’t run into him.” Jiang Muning replied with a faint smile.
“Oh, that’s how it is. If you don’t want to cook, you can come to my house to eat, it’s just an extra pair of chopsticks.” Deng Cuiping said kindly.
Jiang Muning replied with a sweet smile: “Thank you, sister-in-law.”
“You’re welcome, I’ll go and get busy then.” Deng Cuiping said, then turned and left.
Thinking about Deng Cuiping’s words just now, Jiang Muning thought: “Could it be that he was silent all night because of this?”
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