Miao Yue:.?
Play her, right?
Jerome touched Miao Yue's hand on his cheek with his backhand.
His face was red and hot, and he asked quietly: "Your Highness, you are worried about me, right?"
Miao Yue was a little confused for a moment. Which one of his red eyes or the blush on his face attracted more attention.
She was rarely tired: "Yes, I am worried about you. You are going to the hospital like this,"
Jerome still squeezed her hand tightly between his face and his hand.
His smile was blurry and fragile, and coupled with the blush on his face, his attack power was doubled.
"I thought His Highness would know? I just entered a susceptible period."
Miao Yue: "Susceptible period?"
If it's serious like this, it's safer to go to the hospital.
She comes up with her own ideas.
Jérôme objected resolutely, his tone increased and his speed increased.
"Your Highness, I just feel a little uncomfortable. I don't want to go to the hospital!"
Miao Yue couldn't believe it: "You said you just felt a little uncomfortable? But I feel like you've been dizzy for a while, and your face is so red and itchy. It's very serious at first glance."
Jérôme didn't know if he was too uncomfortable, but he actually cried. Big tears kept coming out of his eyes, and it was like pear blossoms and rain.
He murmured to himself: "Your Highness, I don't want to leave you, please, no, no"
Miao Yue: "You feel so uncomfortable, how can I abandon you? I will accompany you to the hospital."
She rarely persuaded him very gently, and she did feel pity for Jerome in her heart. He looked really pitiful like this, his face was red and hot, his eyes were full of moist water, and his words were sticky. Coquettish and pitiful.
Moreover, Jérôme may not know that being marked by her may lead to a susceptible period. This time, it is impossible to prevent him, and part of her reason is involved.
Jérôme laughed, but tears were still hanging on his curled eyelashes.
He said: "That's great. I want His Highness to always feel sorry for me."
Miao Yue sighed softly, feeling helpless for a moment.
"Well, I feel sorry for you."
Miao Yue withdrew her hand, only to be pressed tightly by Jérôme, but with a slight exertion from her, he loosened his grip.
Miao Yue looked to the side and continued to ask in that gentle tone: "Do you still have the strength?"
Jérôme looked at her blankly and shook his head for a long time.
Miao Yue called Yuan Zhen over. After waiting for a while, Yuan Zhen also came in. Miao Yue pointed to the live broadcast ball next to her.
"Take it out and keep an eye on it."
Yuanzhen pressed the live broadcast ball out according to her order and closed the door at the same time.
Miao Yue looked at the naked Jérôme and had a headache. He said that she had no strength, so how should she dress him? She couldn't go to the hospital naked.
Those who didn't know thought that Jérôme was knocked unconscious by her.
Miao Yue looked at the shirt covering Jerome's waist, then put one hand on Jerome's neck and raised his shoulders with the other.
Just like this, he lifted him up, one, two, three, and it was successful.
Miao Yue felt helpless as she looked at Jérôme, whose upper body and lower body were at an acute angle, with his upper body lying in her arms.
no way.
As she had planned before, she took away the shirt covering Jerome's key points and draped it over his shoulders. Then she raised his arms with some difficulty, but the process went smoothly and she put the shirt on him.
Finally, both hands were covered. Miao Yue turned to Jérôme, who was pressing her shoulders, and whispered into his ear: "Can you support me, sit up straight, and I will mark the buttons for you."
Fortunately, Jérôme is still awake and she cooperates with everything.
He nodded and dropped his hands to the ground, supporting himself.
Jérôme leaned back slowly, first with his head and then with his body. Miao Yue felt that there was no problem at first, but gradually, seeing that he was about to fall directly to the floor, Miao Yue quickly reached out to the back of his head. Let go, and the whole body fell together with him.
In desperation, Miao Yue made a move to save others, but when a pain in the back of her hand reached her brain, she regretted it. She might as well have let him hit her.
very painful.
Miao Yue hissed in pain, feeling really regretful.
Miao Yue didn't care that she was still lying face-on on Jérôme. She only remembered her hand that was aching for a while. She slowly withdrew her hand and resisted the urge to leave.
I just felt so tired for a while.
At this moment, the buttons of Jérôme's shirt were not buttoned, and the skirt of the shirt was still hanging down on both sides naturally. Miao Yue's face was right on his voluptuous abdominal muscles. She clearly heard Jérôme's super-accelerating words. The sound of heartbeat, thumping, thumping, makes my heart beat.
The touch temperature here seems to be lower than the temperature on Jerome's face.
Miao Yue had no thoughts in her heart. Part of it was because of her mental incompetence because her hand hurt too much, and part of it was because she was worried about Jérôme.
After resting like this for a while, Miao Yue propped herself up and escaped from the body of this alluring male insect.
Although he was now more naked with clothes on than without clothes, Miao Yue still didn't look where she shouldn't have looked. It wasn't that she was very polite, wasn't interested in offending others now, or wasn't good at offending others, but that she felt exposed so nakedly. There is a feeling of not knowing where to look.
Sometimes being too naked is less attractive than being subtle.
Miao Yue had just left Jerome in front of him. Jerome, who had been silent just now, now spoke:
"Your Highness, oh no, don't leave me."
That's right, he was still whimpering and acting coquettishly while saying no.
Miao Yue wanted to sigh, but she held it back because of Jerome's discomfort.
"I've always been here, how could I ever leave you."
Jérôme looked up at His Highness, who was far away from him, but actually not too far away: "His Highness didn't even touch me, and His Highness didn't even want to touch me."
Miao Yue smiled slightly, her heart filled with excitement and confusion. She wanted her to touch him and touch him?
Wouldn't this be good?
Jérôme blinked, "Your Highness, please, touch me. I don't want to go to the hospital. I'm satisfied as long as Your Highness is with me."
Miao Yue was silent for a few seconds, then asked by mistake: "Where are you touching?"
Jérôme now seemed to be easy to get along with again: "His Highness can touch wherever he wants, as long as His Highness likes it."
Ah, her favorite position?
What does she like?
Miao Yue naturally lowered her head and looked at the flawless white body. It was so ****, and it was not very white. Now, Jerome's body seemed to have a white and red color.
This is too much.
Jérôme repeated it again: "His Highness, just touch me wherever you like. No matter where it is, as long as it is Your Highness, I will feel very happy."
Miao Yue felt a little thirsty and wanted to skip this ridiculous dialogue and action.
There is only one update tonight, I will make up for it tomorrow!
(End of chapter)
