He easily restrained her, making her unable to move. He Bing shook Yu Jie and hissed in pain.
Ye Ming quickly let go of her a little, fearing that it would really hurt her, but he still refused to leave.
"Ye Ming, my stomach hurts..." He Bing frowned.
Ye Ming paused, his eyes were stained with a faint scarlet, and his handsome face was unhappy and sharp, "Speak carefully, why do you have a stomachache?"
"I think I'm about to have a baby, my stomach hurts...Ye Ming, rub it for me." He Bing grabbed his broad palm and placed it on his flat belly.
Ye Ming put his big palm on her flat belly and paused, "Does your stomach really hurt?"
"Yes." He Bing nodded vigorously.
Ye Ming lifted his thin lips and said, "I owe you something, I can't beat it, I can't hurt it!"
After finishing the curse, he grabbed her soft waist and directly picked her upright and carried her to the soft big bed.
He Bing hugged his neck and wrapped his two thin legs around his strong waist.
With a "pop" sound, Ye Ming slapped her little butt, "Be honest and take your legs back!"
There is no taste for sweetness, yet you still dare to hang around his waist.
A man's waist is not something women can wrap around casually.
He Bing puffed up her delicate cheeks and wrapped her tightly, "It feels comfortable to hold her like this."
"..."
She is comfortable, but what about him?
Sooner or later you will get sick.
He Bing was placed on the soft big bed, and Ye Ming lay beside her. His broad palm gently rubbed circles on her flat belly, "Are you feeling more comfortable?"
"Yeah."
He Bing nodded. His palm was so big that it could cover her entire lower abdomen when opened. "Xiao Ye Ming, this is Daddy's first close contact with you. You must be very happy."
Ye Ming looked at her bright and pretty look and patted her belly, "It seems I can't expect you to give me a son. There's nothing wrong with this."
He Bing raised her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows. Idiot, she has something in her belly.
"No need to rub it," He Bing pushed Ye Ming's big palm away, then stood up, "Ye Ming, I came to you today for a business reason. I asked my senior to help me customize an amputation for you."
He Bing got out of bed and took out the high-tech prosthetic leg customized by Zhao Lei.
Ye Ming sat on the edge of the bed and raised his eyebrows, "Is this why you went to the bar to drink with Zhao Lei?"
"yes."
He Bing squatted beside his legs and stretched out his little hands to push up his nightgown, revealing half of his cheap prosthetic limbs.
She carefully removed his prosthetic limb.
But Ye Ming held her little hand and said, "I'll do it myself."
After wearing the prosthesis for so long, even though it would become red, swollen and inflamed, he would not take it off when he went to bed at night.
He Bing knew that he was a bit chauvinistic and concerned about face, so he refused to let her see him in embarrassment.
He always felt that the place where his amputation was was ugly and would scare her.
"Ye Ming, it's me who will do it."
He Bing pushed his big palm away and took off the prosthesis.
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