When Ye Jia came in, Feng Feng turned red with embarrassment: "Well, Ye Jia, I want to see Mrs. Chen..."
"She's gone back, she won't stay here at night.【】"
What world.
"Well, I'm going to buy something..."
"Oh, what do you want to buy?"
"This... this..." Her face was almost congested, and she whispered after a while, "Feminine products...".
Ye Jia's face felt a little hot and he stood up quickly: "I'll buy it for you..." After saying that, he almost ran out without waiting for Feng Feng to answer.
Feng Feng was originally embarrassed, but seeing Ye Jia's blushing face, he couldn't help but snicker to himself. He suddenly thought of Jia Ye and felt sad. Could it be that Ye Jia was still a "virgin"?
After a while, Ye Jia came back. In a big bag, there were all kinds of sanitary napkins, probably some of each brand. He put them on the table and hurriedly went out. He didn't knock on the door again until almost half an hour later.
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Feng Feng had already packed everything up. Seeing Ye Jia's calm appearance, he felt a little embarrassed. Ye Jia took some ointment, sat down next to her, and said with a smile: "Xiao Feng, you are not used to it when you first come here. After a few days,
God will be fine."
"Um."
"Xiao Feng, let me show you my left foot..."
Feng Feng hesitated for a while before stretching out his feet and covering them with a piece of quilt.
Ye Jia saw that she was very uncomfortable: "Xiaofeng, do you feel cold?"
The temperature in the room is very suitable, why is it cold?
Feng Feng couldn't say that he was embarrassed. When Ye Jia saw that she was silent, he picked up her foot and began to gently massage the injured area. While massaging, he said: "Xiao Feng, this is a small injury. Just rest for a while."
La. Don’t worry..."
It was a little painful at first, but after a while, there was a rush of heat between the calves, and the blood seemed to be flowing smoothly between the foot points. Feng Feng felt very strange in his heart, as if he had been treated by Gaye in his family temple.
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There was such a strong feeling of closeness and dependence in her heart. She watched Ye Jia applying a transparent ointment to her wounds, and asked him childishly: "Ye Jia, why are you so nice to me?"
Ye Jia raised his head, his face was a little red, and he smiled and remained silent. After applying the ointment, he put the ointment aside and slowly lifted up his left clothes, revealing a large area of strong skin.