There are still things to eat, drink tea, etcinteraction is inevitable.
How did this man get back together with his old love and then come to her as if nothing had happened?
When I lay down on the quilt again, the bed next to me also sank in.
The floor-to-ceiling warm bedside lamp went out as the man lay down on the bed.
The night was cold and the atmosphere inside was eerily quiet.
Mu Zhao closed her eyes and endured the man's fingers on her waist
She thought she could just endure it, but things kept getting out of her control, which disgusted her.
The man¡¯s hand found the edge of her pants and pulled them down purposefully.
She grabbed the back of his hand with her right hand, and her voice was very controlled and soft, even soft as a prayer: "My hand is not healed yet"
Of course Sheng Xixiu knew that her hand was not healthy, but what could he do?
From the moment he saw Mu Nianxiao at the state banquet, he wanted to rush over and press her to do something.
Worrying about gains and losses?
It¡¯s obvious that he feels this way, but he doesn¡¯t admit it.
Hate and complain?
¡°After knowing that she is the real murderer of the arson, he can divorce and cut off the relationship, and the couple will be strangers from now on
But, just letting it go like that, I¡¯m sorry Xiaozhi seems to be even more reluctant to let go.
He had to do something to relieve his confusion.
He bit the little woman¡¯s earlobe and licked her delicately: ¡°You don¡¯t need to use your hands to make love.¡±
Chi Guoguo's declaration of sovereignty made Mu Zhao's hair tremble with shock, and his eyelids opened completely, "Listen to me"
The man's thin lips touched her temples, and her breath seemed slightly disordered, "You speak, and I listen."
Mu Zhao half-closed his eyes, his eyes covered with a cool and dark color: "II'm sick"
As soon as these words came out, the hot air cooled down.
The weight of oppression on her body also became lighter, and the face above her eyes became clearer and more beautiful: "I, my blood has been bleeding for many days."
Sheng Xixiu didn't understand what she meant at first, but then he understood as her hand pointed down her lower abdomen.
He said: "Isn't that thing once a month?"
It was indeed only about twenty days since my aunt left last time.
Mu Zhao looked at him and said, "So, I said I'm sickI've been suffering from pain in my waist and abdomen these past few days."
Hearing this, she saw the man completely flipping off her body, his long arms passing through her waist and picking her up.
He looked into her eyes, which were dark and focused, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Mu Zhao smiled inwardly, why did she say that?
She finally got this special prescription from Ji Ming in order to make her body feel hot and early, like menstruation, so that she could have a chance to go out.
She was also sure that it was impossible for a man to ask Ji Ming to help her with such gynecological matters.
So, the only option was to go to the hospital.
As long as she walks out, she can stay in the hospital.
Thinking of this, Mu Zhao acted in a rare well-behaved and frail manner, but his lazy tone was full of sarcasm: "Girl, occasionally irregular menstruation, delay or early period is not necessarily a serious illness, but today The pain is too severe. Thinking about how young you are, if you get a problem like infertility, wouldn¡¯t it disappoint you?"
The man stared at her for a few seconds, as if searching for any deception deep in her eyes, "Does it still hurt now?"
Mu Zhaoqing frowned and said calmly: "It happens in bursts, not continuously. It hurts a little now."
Sheng Xixiu's sexy Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he suppressed the rolling ink under his eyes, "Go to the hospital."