Trial Marriage Husband: My Bed's Broken! Chapter 12

Chapter 12: Help You Check

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Miles called for his butler, who arrived with a key. He was about to open the door when Tang Yu’s voice could finally be heard.

“I- I’m fine. I just fell asleep…”

Tang Yu held her heavy head, struggling to get up.

It was her fault for drinking too much in addition to taking a hot bath. That was why she had pa.s.sed out.

Tang Yu stepped out of the bathtub, staggering. Suddenly, she slipped.

“Ah!”

Tang Yu screamed.

She fell!

Miles no longer cared for her wishes as he rushed in.

The butler immediately closed the door after his master, awaiting orders outside.

Miles ran into the bathroom to find Tang Yu faced down. She had fallen badly.

She was curled up on the floor. Miles grabbed a towel, covering her as he carried her up.

“Xiao Yu! Are you okay?”

Tang Yu covered her chest in pain. “I fainted in the bathtub, and now I’ve fallen on my chest. How could I be so unlucky?”

He looked down at her chest in surprise.

Her chest… was so busty and succulent.

They had been thrown directly against the floor. That must have been very painful, right?

Miles asked out of concern, “Do you need me to call a doctor?”

She was already embarra.s.sed enough. Walking away, she waved her hand. “No, no, no! I’ll just deal with it myself. Please don’t tell anyone.”

She dared not raise her head to look into Miles’ eyes. Was he thinking that she was a weirdo?

Miles carried Tang Yu back to the room and gently placed her on the bed. As he reached out to pull open her bath towel, she covered her face in embarra.s.sment.

Miles comforted her gently, “Be good, let me take a look, okay? I want to examine you!”

She still could not let go.

He touched her wet hair as he frowned. “Why don’t I help you blow-dry your hair first and we can talk?”

Only then did Tang Yu, gritting her teeth, nod.

Miles took out a hairdryer.

Her straight black hair was long, like silk sliding down his fingertips. It really was beautiful.

Tang Yu squinted her eyes, seemingly enjoying it.

Excluding her father, who had done this when she was young, Miles was the first man in the world to blow-dry her hair in her life.

She felt the numbness of his fingertips caressing her scalp, as well as her hair sliding down his palm.

Her initially nervous att.i.tude was slowly worn down by him.

After drying her hair, he lowered his head, asking her, “Are you ready?”

Tang Yu took the initiative, slowly pulling down the towel that was covering her slender figure.

A pair of voluptuous b.r.e.a.s.t.s caught Miles’ eyes immediately.

He gulped, his Adam’s apple s.h.i.+fting slightly.

In his mind, he recalled the taste of them last night.

Suddenly, under his gaze, her pink nipples started to grow erect.

Miles widened his eyes as he reached out an index finger to fiddle with them.

“Miles! What are you doing?!”

Tang Yu covered them with her hands, pus.h.i.+ng him away.

She had acted on impulse. After all, she had already been embarra.s.sed enough.

“Oh! I’m sorry. They’re just too tempting.”

Miles looked at the pair of b.r.e.a.s.t.s hiding behind her embrace. Although their tips were now hidden, her b.r.e.a.s.t.s had seemed to become even more alluring as she squeezed them tightly. He took a deep breath.

“Xiao Yu, let go of your hands. I promise I won’t do anything reckless again. Just let me see, okay?”

Tang Yu’s face was red. She bit her lips as she let go of them again.

Miles reached out his hand. He wanted to check for any swelling from her fall before, which could signify subcutaneous bleeding.

He breathed a sigh of relief as he carefully and gently kneaded them, making sure that they weren’t swollen.

He moved closer to inspect better.