Leng Yunting hugged her to the sofa on the side, quickly changed the sheets, carried her back, and then lifted the corner of his back and came in.
However, just after getting on the bed, he consciously untied her clothes and headed straight for her lower abdomen.
Luo Qingxue was stunned. Could this beast not let her go now? She refused: "Mr. Ting..."
"Don't move, I didn't buy a water bottle, I'll warm your belly." After saying that, his palm found her soft belly and gently put it on it.
The warm, wide palms kept emitting heat, seeping from the skin. Even if Luo Qingxue hates him, he had to admit that his palms were so warm, like a little sun, sinking into her.
body.
She raised her eyes in confusion and looked at him. Many of his recent actions made her a little unfamiliar with her. She didn't understand, how could Leng Yunting become like this?
Could it be that in five years, another woman transformed him into the image of a new good man?
As if he noticed Luo Qingxue's puzzled eyes, Leng Yunting just kissed her on her intention, and with his other hand, he put her whole body into his arms.
"I feel cold, just say it, I will turn the temperature of the air conditioner a little."
She didn't know what she should say. She obviously hated him, but when the cold wave hit and her whole body was trembling with pain, she just wanted to be warmer. Even if this pitiful warmth came from him.
After taking medicine and drinking hot water, Leng Yunting took her mouthwash and rinsed her mouth. She quickly fell asleep.
But Leng Yunting couldn't sleep soundly.
He still put one hand on her abdomen, while the other hand wrapped her cold hands in his palm. Her feet were also cold, so he had to put her feet in the clamp.
In the crack of her legs, the whole person included her in a completely domineering posture.
She was still not very stable in her sleep, frowned, as if she was enduring the huge pain. He had to kiss her frown again and again, wishing she could share the pain for her...
He still remembered that she was not so fragile five years ago, like a porcelain doll that was broken with one punch. How could she feel so uncomfortable? How much pain has she suffered in the past five years?
Especially, when she saw her pain, she bit her teeth tightly on her lower lip and printed obvious tooth marks on the corners of her originally plump lips, like falling rose petals. He felt bothered and
Helplessly, I could only hug her into my arms tighter, hoping to use his body temperature to warm her cold heart.
Fortunately, the next day was Saturday, and he could accompany her openly. Women during menstruation were more drowsy, perhaps because of excessive blood loss. When it was time to work, she had not woken up.
Leng Yunting didn't bother her, but asked her to have a good rest. When she ordered takeout, she was the wolfberry chicken soup that nourished qi and blood. It was good for her health after drinking it.
Luo Qingxue really couldn't eat. She could drink a few sips of the soup and relieve her hunger. When the soup was finished and packed, Leng Yunting got into the quilt and continued to warm her with his palms.
Luo Qingxue was so embarrassed that he was extremely embarrassed, but his palms were indeed warm. In the past, Lin Yuchen and her were not intimate, and no one else could have been intimate with her like this. So she survived it alone every time.