I must have been stimulated a bit by running around and working hard for the past two days and eating raw sweet potatoes.
No matter how nice the inn is, it can't compare to your own home.
At home, there is hot tea and rice.
My stomach hurts, so I drink a bowl of brown sugar and ginger water to moisten my stomach.
Deep in the inn, it's freezing cold.
If my stomach keeps hurting like this, how can I go about doing things for my father?
She shook her head secretly.
The body is the capital of revolution.
This is true!
A sweet smell wafts into your nose.
She wrinkled her nose, brown sugar water?
Turning his head, he saw that Luo Fengtang had already reached the bedside with a bowl.
"Qing'er, come on, drink this while it's hot."
he said.
Yang Ruoqing took the bowl he handed over and looked at the brown sugar water inside and the few red dates floating there.
Surprised.
"Tangyazi, why did you buy these?" she asked.
She had just briefly and vaguely told him about menstruation.
He was not given any information on care during menstruation.
self-taught?
impossible!
heard her ask.
His face turned red.
"I bought toilet paper from that person, and the proprietress happened to be the one who greeted me. I couldn't help it, so I asked her a few more questions..." he said.
Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.
He has a heart!
"Aren't you afraid of people laughing at her for asking about women?" she asked in a low voice.
He grinned.
"Hehe, as long as you get better soon, everything else doesn't matter!" he said.
She looked at him deeply.
Without saying another word, he lowered his head and took a sip of brown sugar water.
"This is the first time I'm brewing this stuff. I don't know how much to put in it. Is it sweet? If it's not sweet enough, I'll add more sugar."
He asked, his eyes filled with adoration.
She nodded slightly.
"Sweet, very sweet..."
From her mouth, it was sweet all the way to her heart.
There, a gorgeous flower bloomed.
"Qing'er, are you lying?" he asked doubtfully.
"If it's sweet, then why are you crying? It must not be sweet!" he said.
He stood up and was about to get another candy, but she grabbed him.
She looked up at him.
She was clearly crying, but a joyful smile appeared on her lips.
"Fool, it's so sweet, I almost cried because of it!" she said.
She doesn't like to cry.
Crying is a sign of weakness.
Even if his biological father is arrested and taken away quickly, the family is in chaos.
She was questioned and condemned by everyone.
She didn't even shed a tear.
But at this moment, she cried.
Tears, it turns out, can also be a kind of sweet catharsis.
Luo Fengtang was stunned when he saw her crying and laughing.
"Qing'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his forehead.
But she took the lead and stuck her head over.
Lips, gently covering his mouth...
Grind carefully and toss gently.
Her small tongue slipped into his mouth...
As an agent, she received training in all aspects during her years in the organization.
Among them, there is the part of flirting and emotion.
She had never used it on him.
Just because she likes to see his clumsy and jerky behavior.
But at this moment, she was moved.
This is the sweetness she gave him.
Her arms snaked around his neck.
Let his body move closer to you and continue to deepen this 'sweet' kiss...
…
This isn't the first time the two have kissed.
For Luo Fengtang, it is the most shocking one so far!
He felt like his whole body was floating.
Soaring in the clouds, riding in the mist, somersaulting in the clouds!
Her lips are so soft.
It's also so sweet.
It made the blood all over his body boil.
The veins protruding from the fingers holding the bed board.
Until her lips left.
He was still immersed in that wonderful feeling and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Looking at his face that was as red as drunk, she couldn't help but chuckle.
"How about it? I just said this sugar water is sweet, right? You can taste it now, right?"
Her voice brought his thoughts back to reality.
His nostalgic eyes were still staring at her seductive red lips.
Hanhan nodded: "Sweet, so sweet, soft and sweet!"
Soft and sweet?
She couldn't help but laugh again.
This smile made my stomach twitch.
The knife inside was twisted hard again.
"Ouch, don't make me laugh. My stomach hurts when I laugh!"
She pressed her belly with one hand and frowned.
Luo Fengtang became nervous again.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, drink the sugar water quickly."
"Then the landlady said, you can't catch a cold right now!"
Seeing her drink the sugar water in one go, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He took the bowl and put it aside, holding her shoulders and letting her lie down.
"Have a good sleep. When you wake up, I will go out to buy food." He said.
"Yeah!" She nodded.
"Sleep peacefully, I'm not going anywhere, I'll just stay with you in the house." He added.
She smiled.
His eyelids gradually became heavy.
This time, she slept soundly.
When I woke up, the pain in my stomach had eased a lot, and I felt much better.
Just as she was about to call him out, there was a rustling sound in her ears.
Occasionally, there is also the sound of splashing water.
She was surprised and turned over slightly.
Across the curtain, he was squatting in the middle of the room with his back to her.
There was a wooden basin at his feet, and he was holding a piece of clothing in his hands and immersed himself in scrubbing it...
Thinking of something, Yang Ruoqing subconsciously stretched her hand under the pillow.
The dirty pants she had hidden away were gone!
Could it be——
Is that what he is scrubbing in his hands?
Ouch...
She pulled the quilt to cover her hot face.
After a moment, he couldn't help but poke his face out and take a look outside.
His tall body squatted beside the wooden basin, scrubbing his hands.
Looking at that movement from behind, it looks very clumsy and awkward!
She tilted her head, but watched with great interest.
In her previous life, this was the first time she came back.
I don’t even know how to use my aunt’s towel.
Compared to other girls of the same age, during menarche, their mother was there to comfort them and teach them step by step.
But she had to learn how to use the computer.
She has dysmenorrhea.
It hurts like hell every time.
She thought she was strong, but at that time, she still longed for someone to care about and take care of herself.
Even if you don't do anything, just stay with her quietly.
now.
She lives a new life.
Menarche again.
It happened that something happened at home and my mother couldn't be with her.
But, because he is there.
The pampering and care she received far exceeded her expectations.
Just looking at it like this, before I knew it, I fell asleep again.
When she opened her eyes again, the lights were on in the room.
"Qing'er, are you awake? How are you feeling now? Are you still in pain?"
She just turned over and made some noise.
He approached the bed and asked anxiously.
Yang Ruoqing stretched.
"80% done!" she said.
"There are still 20% better!" He frowned.
She smiled: "It won't be that fast. The remaining 20% will definitely be ready tomorrow!"
