,

She wanted to stand up, but it hurt, so she clutched her stomach and squatted down.

His face was pale and covered with sweat.

"Let's go, I'll carry you back to the car and take care of the emergency first."

After she finished speaking, Song Sanxi hugged her.

"Ah..." Lin Luojiao exclaimed, her heartbeat speeding up.

Feeling like needles pricking in the abdomen.

Unable to help herself, she hugged his neck.

This situation is a bit ambiguous.

Typical, a princess hug makes others envious.

There was even a couple on a night out, and the woman said, "Husband, I want to hug you too."

The man was depressed: "I can't hold you..."

Woman: "You don't love me anymore! Humph!"

"Okay, okay..."

It’s too hard for men. My girlfriend is a little fat.

But, you still have to hug me.

It's not as easy as Song Sanxi's.

Song Sanxi was already powerful.

Lin Luojiao, despite being tall and plump, can weigh up to 100 pounds!

Easily.

The man over there looked at Lin Luojiao's long legs in riding boots and drooled with envy while hugging his fat girlfriend.

However, Mr. Song is actually not easy either.

On the contrary, it is a bit torturous.

At this contact, Song Sanxi felt the fragrance hit her face.

Lin Luojiao's little face touched his face in a subtle way.

Mr. Song, I feel very sad.

Walking in stride.

It feels like something is disobedient.

So disobedient!

The gentleman cannot be disciplined, so Professor Cheng Yingxue has to find a way.

Lin Luojiao also clearly felt it.

She is more shy.

I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth, and my stomach hurt again.

This situation makes people laugh and cry.

I really didn't expect Mr. Song to be so sensitive.

In short, although Lin Luojiao was in pain, she felt very happy.

Mr. Song gives people a sense of security and happiness.

Even if she thinks there are some things, she doesn't even dare to hope for them.

But at this time, only Mr. Song was loving and protecting her.

Five or six minutes later, she returned to her car.

The back door of the Mercedes-Benz S opened and Song Sanxi laid her flat on the seat.

Lin Luojiao glanced at him shyly. Her cheeks turned red and she quickly closed her eyes.

Under the night light, the naturally beautiful and tender face becomes even more beautiful.

Song Sanxi took one look and really wanted to run away.

It feels a bit embarrassing.

Song Sanxi coughed,

"Well, Luo Jiao, please bear with me. I'll give you a massage and you'll be able to recover."

"Um……"

Lin Luojiao's voice is thin and soft, like soft silk quivering, sultry.

At this time, she was as shy as a girl.

Song Sanxi took a few deep breaths, but felt that she really couldn't control it.

Simply, let it go, do whatever you want!

He started to use gynecological massage techniques through the tight winter skirt.

The fingers are nimble and work non-stop.

Taking the lower abdomen as the center, first diffuse the massage on all sides, and then gradually focus on the acupuncture points of the fire and pain points.

Even his eyes were closed.

He has skilled medical skills and knows the acupuncture points without looking.

Anyway, I got even more angry after watching it, so I might as well not watch it.

Lin Luojiao gradually felt comfortable.

The pain is gradually disappearing.

Heart, joy, surprise, admiration.

Even open your eyes and take a peek.

As a result, she almost laughed out loud.

Mr. Song, really, seems like a shy big boy.

He actually closed his eyes.

The method is not messy.
Chapter completed!