"It's OK, I'm ok..." Ah Chou wiped his sweat, barely hooked his lips to Zhong Mingwei, and then opened his arms to Zhong Mingwei, "come on, hold me up..."
"What's the matter with you?!" Zhong Mingwei roared, pulled ah Chou in front of him, and reached out to touch her sweaty face. "Girl, what's wrong? Tell me, don't bear it, listen. "
"Zhong Mingwei, I I have a stomachache... " Ah Chou's nose suddenly turned sour in Zhong Mingwei's eyes. When he spoke again, he cried, "my stomach really hurts..."
Zhong Mingwei, looking at her like this, is going to be distressed. He is so busy that he pulls ah Chou to sit on the bed. He doesn't care about the defense of men and women. He puts his hand directly on ah Chou's stomach, and then rubs it gently. He frowns again and asks ah Chou, "does it hurt here?"
"Well, it hurts..." A Chou Wei is wronged. In fact, she is not such an unpromising person. She has suffered from all kinds of hardships and sins. But when she was in front of Zhong Mingwei, she was particularly unpromising. Not only could she not stop tears, but she also felt that she had become precious and needed special care.
"Come on, I'll knead your stomach. Don't freeze." Zhong Mingwei said, bending down, he could not help but withdraw ah Chou's shoes, put her in his arms, and then pulled the quilt to cover ah Chou's body.
Zhong Mingwei has no experience in coaxing children, not to mention that he has never been so interested in any woman, and the action of kneading her belly is not too stiff and awkward.
But what does that matter?
This is Zhong Mingwei!
Ah Chou felt that she was all dizzy. She was fascinated by this dizziness. She felt that her body was light and floating. At first, she thought that the body was heavy. At this time, it was soft like a cloud in the sky.
"Is it so comfortable?" Zhong Mingwei is very self-conscious about his ability to knead his stomach, so he is not confident at all when he asks.
"Comfortable, your hands are hot Very comfortable. " Ah Chou said in a small voice, her face was very hot. She carefully drilled another drill into Zhong Mingwei's arms. She felt that she didn't want to face again, but she just couldn't help it. Besides, in such a dark light, Zhong Mingwei shouldn't see her monkey like face, right?
The little girl in his arms arched down for a moment, as if he was afraid that he would hate to be angry. Just stop for a while, arch for a while, and then stop for a while, and then secretly touch the arch for a while. With so much care and exploration, Zhong Mingwei's heart would be broken. He tried hard to lock the little girl in his arms. The two people were so close to each other There are two thin layers of clothes between the warm bodies.
Ah Cho doesn't bow anymore. She nests in the arms of a man honestly. Her ears are the clang and powerful heartbeat of a man. Her nose is full of the taste of a man. Ah Cho feels more dizzy, but she doesn't float. Zhong Mingwei holds her firmly. She can't even float if she wants to. She really loves the sense of being protected by others.
"How can good end have stomachache?" Zhong Mingwei's hand is still on ah Chou's stomach, back and forth, gently, in a circle, with all his patience and gentleness in his life.
“…… It's the pain. My daughter's family hurts, "ah Chou murmured. As soon as she said that, ah Chou felt shy. Suddenly, she plunged her face into Zhong Mingwei's arms and rubbed it gently on his chest. It was like a kitten who was more than coquettish. For a long time, she bit her lips again." grandma Chen said that some people would hurt at the beginning. Later In the future, it may not hurt a few times... "
Zhong Mingwei's heart is aching and soft, and his strength is lighter: "I rub it for you every day, and it won't hurt in the future."
"It doesn't need to be rubbed every day, it doesn't hurt every day, just a few days a month..." Ah Cho was a little embarrassed. She rubbed again in the arms of the man, but after a pause, she said, "but if you are free these two days, you can rub it for me..."