Mr. Paralyzed's Bed
Chapter 152

Aishe turned his face away, but Diego quickly grabbed his chin and made his wife look at him.

"But I don't!"

The eyes of the husband look so serious. Pronunciation word for word was like being pressed with a fiery tone. Indeed, Diego wasn't joking about Aishe.

"Em, I know!" Aishe pulled the two corners of her lips, stroking her jaw overgrown with thin feathers that had just been shaved roughly a few days ago.

"But I'm so grateful to have you. At least, that's officially. So what's the reception for?"

"But I want you. I want everyone to know that my wife is so beautiful!" Diego grabs the nape of Aishe's neck, pushing him a little so he can grab his wife's lips and taste them freely.

"You're so stubborn, Die!" aishe said softly as Diego let go of his kiss.

Instead of answering, Diego teased Aishe by raising one corner of his eyebrow and grinning. Then, he again grabbed the lips that some days he did not touch.

Warm breath slowly enters the blood circulation and some blend with the room temperature is slightly low. Diego's kiss can always make Aishe intoxicated. While Aishe's kiss can always make the man's passion ignited.

But before everything became clear, Aishe first pushed Diego's body. "Stop! This is a hospital!" he said softly with a face that had blushed red.

"I don't really have a problem with that!" Diego's temptation doesn't care if they're in the hospital right now.

He had even shamelessly endeared Aishe's body, and had already inserted his mischievous hand into his wife's body. Want to reach one of the two white pieces with a very tempting peach. But quickly the hand was pushed aside by Aishe.

"That's enough! Let's eat!" Aishe tries to divert by inviting Diego to enjoy the dinner that has been served. Yeah, well, it's not dinner time yet, but Diego hasn't eaten anything since that fierce fight with Max.

Aishe stood up, then took the overbed table and pushed it to Diego's side. Then attentively start preparing some dishes, as well as fresh juices.

Seeing that Aishe was so attentive and deft, Diego suddenly recalled the time when Aishe was still his personal assistant a few months ago. The girl had to get up very early, prepare breakfast, clean up, also prepare clothes for herself.

Really, time seemed to pass so quickly for Diego. He did not expect, if they would end up falling in love with each other, even getting married and would soon have a child.

"Why even dumb? Let's eat!" aishe said as she watched Diego look at her with a pus while smiling.

"What's that?"

One corner of Diego's lips rose, staring at his wife's face full of curiosity, for some reason he was very happy. But Diego is reluctant to tell Aishe the reason, and turns the conversation toward something else.

"Are you flirting with Ashan today?" tanyanya without looking at Aishe and just eat her dinner casually.

"Me– what? Tease?" Aishe's tone sounded slightly elevated, filled with emotional stress.

"Ashan complained to you?" he continued to grumble.

"I'm just preventing him from helping Guzel change clothes! Tease what! Goddamnit!"

Aishe made Diego choke. How not, he had time to think of something else when Ashan complained. Apparently, all because of the lottery numbers that are one number difference behind it.

He should have complained to me.

"Why are you choking!" Aishe hurriedly thrust out a glass of water and helped Diego loosen his choked throat.

While on the other side. Ashan, irritated at not being defended by his friends, is seen back in Guzel's room. But when he just opened the door, suddenly his nose felt itchy, until he sneezed several times.

Who is cursing me? Don't you, Mr Diego's men? The guy ... basic single-man!

...☆TBC☆...

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