Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 994 The Last Time

Chapter 994 The Last Time

This was Ivy's favorite flavor. He had been keeping it warm and the temperature was just right now, not too hot to burn her mouth, and the texture was also perfect.

Ivy was really hungry. Originally, Damion was feeding her, but she found it too slow and ended up doing it herself.

After eating two bowls of it in a row, Ivy finally regained her energy and strength.

Damion handed a tissue to Ivy and wiped the corners of her mouth, saying, "You're so tired. Your physical strength has decreased."

Before, when they did it three times a day, Ivy was not exhausted like this.

Ivy said, "Maybe I'm getting older and my physical fitness is declining."

Damion was almost angered by her words. He pinched her little face and said, "If you're old, what does that make me?"

Ivy chuckled and raised her hand to hang it on Damion's neck, saying, "I can't go against my heart and say you're young, but I like older men. So someone like you is just perfect."

Damion took Ivy directly to his lap, pinching her slender waist with his big palm.

Ivy's waist was particularly sensitive, covered in itchy flesh that made her unable to resist screaming at the slightest touch.

Being pinched deliberately by Damion, Ivy wriggled like a fish, unable to stop moving.

"I was wrong, honey. Please forgive me." Ivy was really ticklish, but now she was firmly controlled by Damion like a fish.

Damion originally just wanted to bully her, but after bullying her like that, it naturally developed into another kind of "bullying".

In this matter, Ivy had never been Damion's opponent. She can only follow her instincts to feel and respond.

With her hands tightly gripping Damion's clothes, Ivy said, "Why aren't you following the rules? It makes it difficult for me to handle things."

Damion chuckled and whispered in Ivy's ear, "I like it."

Both of them didn't go back to the room but did it in the dining room. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

When it ended again, Ivy looked at the remaining porridge on the table, licked her lips and said, "I feel like I can eat two more bowls now."

Damion was amused by her, but still didn't leave, just hugged her like this, and said, "If you say that, I will think of some bad ways."

Ivy looked at Damion blankly, not understanding the meaning behind his words.

Damion leaned in and whispered into Ivy's ear, sharing the fleeting thought that had just popped into his mind.

She immediately averted her gaze, unable to look directly at the porridge on the table.

Ivy said, "If you keep doing this, how am I supposed to eat in the future?"

Just thinking about it made her remember what Damion had just said. It was too evil.

Damion said, "Then get something else."

"Forget it," Ivy raised her hand to cover Damion's mouth. "I don't suspect now that you're disgusted with me being fat and want to ruin my appetite."

Thanks to Damion's ability to speak out loud, she really couldn't look directly at him anymore.

"Okay okay," Damion said. "Let's not talk about it anymore. Forget this one."

Ivy twisted her body and wanted to get off of Damion.

However, this movement made Ivy freeze again completely.

She looked at Damion and struggled a bit before saying with difficulty, "Can you take a break for a while?"

Damion said, "Last time."