Healing my disabled husband
Chapter 984 He Has Been Gone For Too Long

Chapter 984 He Has Been Gone for Too Long

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?