Chapter 1945: 1994 My little fairy, loves 12

Chapter 1945 1994 My Little Fairy, I'm Used To Love 12
With a creak, the door was pushed open.
She raised her eyes, a tall and stalwart body walked to the head of the bed, helped her up, and handed a bowl of brown sugar water to her mouth.
The man's voice was very gentle: "Drink slowly, it's a bit hot."
Nan Sheng took a sip, took a breath, it was really hot, and she didn't dare to sip it anymore.
Lonely Shan lowered her head and condensed her face: "It's hot?"
"Ok."
Lonely Shan's hands were densely pressed against the edge of the bowl, and his cold hands were a natural cooling agent. The water temperature immediately dropped a bit. He whispered softly: "Take another bite. It should not be as hot as before."
Nan Sheng was feeling lingering, and took another sip. The temperature was really not that hot. It was just right. She became bored with one bite and wiped her mouth with her own hand: "Thank you Mr. Lonely."
On weekdays, her sunny little face wrinkled into a ball, and she wanted to get into the quilt after drinking. Lonely Shan was too cold. She could not bear the cold during her menstrual period. She just wanted to stay away from him. On the body.
I usually dislike the heat of the house, but today I feel that the room is extremely cold, covered with a thin air-conditioning blanket, it can't warm her at all.
"Mr. Lonely, can you give me a thick quilt? I feel so cold."
Lonely Shan put the bowl next to him and looked at her with a frown. He has the common sense that women are afraid of cold during their menstrual period. He himself is particularly afraid of cold, so he understands the feeling of being afraid of cold. Not to mention picking her up directly with the blanket.
The stalwart figure leaned over and embraced a princess!
He hugged her and walked out, Nan Shengqing was frightened: "Mr. Lonely, what are you going to do?"
"Don't move, my room is warm."
After that, I added another sentence: "The bed is also warm, it's a hotbed."
Nan Sheng blinked her clear and pure eyes tightly, and looked at her nervously with her lips tightly. She could only see his chin from her line of sight. She could not estimate whether the chin was or not, because her stomach hurts and she is so handsome. People can't divert her attention.
The man hurried to the bed and placed her on the hotbed carefully. The temperature in his room was obviously much higher.
Lonely Shan covered her with a quilt and tucked her in. Nan Shengqing closed her eyes tightly and endured the pain of her aunt. The expression reflected in Lonely Shan's eyes, and she really felt unbearable.
In the next moment, he did not hesitate, took off his shoes and went to bed, making Nan Sheng dumbfounded.
"Lone... Mr. Lonely, what are you doing, what are you doing?"
"Don't worry, you won't hurt you. If you try to treat a woman in her menstrual period, you think me too badly."
Nan Sheng is embarrassed, she didn't think so, okay?
But, what is he going to do?
In the next moment, the man's hand touched her lower abdomen, gently rubbing...
Uh, he was going to rub her belly?
When I came to my aunt, rubbing my belly was actually useless, but she did not live up to his kindness because of his kindness.
At this time, someone with me is always better than the feeling I had just rolled on the bed alone.
His hand, covering her lower abdomen, was clearly icy and bitter. She was so cold that she was shocked, but after being rubbed a few times by him, the pain in her body was relieved a bit. Is this the so-called psychological effect?
Nan Shengqing felt so strange, it was obviously very cold hands to help her rub her belly, but her heart was warm.
This bed is also warm and warm.
(End of this chapter)