287. Chapter 287 The face of the whole person is pale
Chang Mian pushed open the door of the small room with unhurried steps.
Sweep around.
His eyes fell on the slightly raised quilt.
His eyes were surprised, so proactive?
Ahem, is he so easily seduced?
Suddenly a shadow was cast on her face. Changshang did not open her eyes. Instead, she flinched and buried her head in the quilt, gritting her teeth, not wanting to face anything. She only knew that she was in pain...
It hurts so much that I want to die!
Chang Mian looked at her movements and frowned lightly.
"Xinshangshang, what are you doing here?"
"You don't want me to let you go and go to a place without me. What do you mean by rushing to my territory like this?"
"Why, can't you live anymore?"
"I'm telling you, it's useless. No matter how proactive you are about the woman I don't want, don't even think about me taking her back!"
"Xinshangshang, did you hear what I said? Don't think that I will touch you while you are lying on the bed. I, Chang Mian, have not yet reached the point where I am not selective about food!"
He was always talking, but no one responded to him, making it seem like he was performing a one-man show.
Chang Mian was very unhappy.
"Xinshangshang, you look so weird, what do you mean?"
"..."
Still no one responded to him.
Chang Mian slowly sat next to her and tried to pull away the quilt, but Chang Shang held it tightly and refused to cooperate at all.
He is angry!
He simply hugged her whole body with the quilt, but the little girl kept hiding and refused to show anyone.
However, he could feel the slight trembling of her body despite the quilt. It was not the first time for a young girl to get on the sedan chair. Is it necessary to have such an expression as if she was about to be raped?
Chang Mian was very unhappy.
If he really exerted force, Chang Shang would not be able to cover her. Chang Mian pulled hard and removed all the quilts from her body.
He held her chin in his hands and forced her to raise her head. Suddenly he found that her lips were purple and her face was extremely pale...
Suddenly, my heart sank suddenly.
"What's wrong?"
Chang Shang was in a hurry to grab the quilt. She was in so much pain that she wanted to roll on the bed. She was thinking bitterly about why she forgot to lock the door just now.
"Tell me!" Chang Mian impatiently returned the quilt to her: "Are you sick?"
Chang Shang's tightly closed eyes were moist and stained in clusters, but looking at them was particularly distressing and made Chang Mian's heart twitch.
She couldn't hide even if she wanted to. There was no need to hide her pale face, and her whole body was so painful that there was no disguise at all.
"Are you sick? You woman! You don't have a mouth, do you?"
Chang Shang clutched her stomach tightly, and then weakly uttered two words for a while: "...pain, menstruation..."
Damn it!
She looked like this, it hurt him to the very core. With such a pale face, such purple lips, and those wet and wet eyelashes, the whole person was so fragile that it seemed as if it would break with a pinch. At that moment, Chang Mian
In the bottom of my heart, endless tenderness and care swept through my whole body.
"Why does it hurt again?"
Chang Shang didn't speak, and held on to the quilt tightly, even biting a corner of the quilt with her teeth to prevent herself from screaming.
It looked like he was being tortured.
Chang Mian quickly put her down and turned around to go out. Chang Shang suddenly grabbed his hand and held him back, her voice soft and tremulous: "I... I want to take... painkillers...