Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

When Fang Mo found Ning Yuelan, her head happened to fall on the small sofa where she was changing her shoes at the door.

If the angle were changed, God knows, if Ning Yuelan fell down, she would have hit something hard and suffered a bloody head.

"Are you feeling sick to your stomach now? Sister Yuelan."

Fang Mo knelt down and sat on the bedside, glancing at the aggrieved woman wrapped in quilt on the bed.

Ning Yuelan only exposed her eyes outside the quilt, and she curled up inside. This look was so cute.

"pain!"

The next moment, the usually cold and aloof female CEO replied feebly.

Hearing this, Fang Mo pointed to his stomach;

"Can you describe the specific location? In my impression, you usually don't have such obvious abdominal pain on the third day..."

"My stomach feels a little uncomfortable, maybe because I didn't eat yesterday."

As she said that, Ning Yuelan covered her abdomen with her little hands under the quilt, looking quite uncomfortable.

Hearing what the woman said, Fang Mo suddenly reacted.

Yes!

Sister Yuelan didn’t eat all day yesterday!

In the morning, the two of them woke up from the resort and went to Ning Group to deal with the problem of the cloud server being hacked. In the afternoon, they planned to go to Jiangcheng International Restaurant for dinner.

But Jin Shijia was disappointed again and again, and she saw a bloody scene in Liu Anran's box later.

For a woman who is pregnant, she has a bad appetite.

Now Ning Yuelan couldn't even eat anymore.

In the evening, Fang Mo went to pick up the woman home, but met the hysterical Liu Anran again.

Ning Yuelan was so frightened that she cried. She was in fear all afternoon. After she came back, she fell asleep. She was haunted even if she had an appetite.

The corner of Fang Mo's mouth twitched violently;

"Speaking of it this way, Sister Yuelan is obviously suffering from stomach cramps due to being hungry for too long."

After thinking about this, Fang Mo glanced at Ning Yuelan apologetically;

"Sister, why don't you eat something? Whatever you want to eat, I'll go out and buy it for you."

Ning Yuelan muttered, pointed at Fang Mo, and said seriously.

"I want to eat you."

How long have you been acting like a female gangster?

Sister Yuelan is really...

Fang Mo rolled his eyes; "Your stomach hurts like this. Can we be more serious? Sister Yuelan, tell me carefully, what do you want to eat? I'll go out and buy it for you."

"I've lost my appetite right now, and my stomach hurts a lot."

Ning Yuelan groaned in frustration.

Hearing this, Fang Mo hesitated.

Sister Yuelan, this is just stomach pain caused by fasting, not a chronic disease such as inflammation.

As the saying goes, three parts of medicine are poison. If she were given painkillers, it would only make Ning Yuelan dependent.

If a woman continues to take medicine next time she has a stomachache, chronic gastritis will become established over time.

Fang Mo pondered for a moment; "Then... how about I give you a massage?"

"massage?"

Ning Yuelan's eyes widened.

Fang Mo nodded obediently; "Well, I taught myself some massage skills when I was in college. Lin Xihan also has chronic gastritis. When she first started working, she always went out drinking with Lu Chen, and every time she came back, she would vomit and pass out. The sky and the earth are dark.”

"She often complained that her stomach hurts, so I would massage her from time to time, which would give her some relief."

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan glared at Fang Mo in disgust.

My brother's emotional intelligence is really touching. How could he have his girlfriend in front of his wife?

If I were ten years younger, I would have killed this blind brat.

However, Ning Yuelan didn't have the energy to be angry with Fang Mo right now, so she snorted feebly;

"Then you try it..."

Fang Mo nodded, gently lifted the quilt off the woman's body, and thoughtfully turned on the air conditioner.

When you have a stomachache, your biggest fear is catching a cold.

If she accidentally gets a cold wind later and catches a cold in her lower abdomen, she will probably have to send Sister Yuelan to the hospital today.

Fang Mo's thoughtfulness attracted Ning Yuelan's side glances.

The next moment, she pointed to her belly; "Let's get started."

When Fang Mo saw this, his face turned red for no reason.

The last time the two of them had such close physical contact was at the resort the night before yesterday. At that time, Fang Mo drank too much and was so drunk that he almost had Ning Yuelan executed on the spot.

But a drunk person has no memory.

To be honest, this was the first time that Fang Mo had such close physical contact with Ning Yuelan while he was awake.

"younger brother?"

Ning Yuelan glanced at Fang Mo and tentatively tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Fang Mo's gaze immediately moved downward unconsciously, landing on the lower abdomen exposed by the woman who took the initiative to lift her clothes.

Smooth and fair skin without a trace of fat.

Even faintly, you can see a clear vest line above and below the belly button.

Good guy, Sister Yuelan's waist is too slender, right?

Fang Mo's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

"Gollum."

"Then...then shall I start?"

Ning Yuelan suddenly realized something, blushed and nodded, and then Fang Mo's palm landed on her belly.

"Hmm~."

Almost as soon as his big hand touched the woman's belly, Ning Yuelan groaned while holding her neck.

Fang Mo's palms were shaking violently.

"Sister, don't scream."

Ning Yuelan's pretty face suddenly turned red from her ears to her neck, and she hesitated.

"I...I don't want to either."

"The main reason is that my sister has never had such close physical contact with a man in the past 30 years, so she can't help herself."

Good guy, you can't help yourself, and you use it very appropriately.

When Fang Mo saw this, he suddenly felt intimidated.

Obviously he seemed to have done the same thing when he was with Lin Xihan before, but this time with Ning Yuelan, it was a little different.

He massaged Lin Xihan as if he was completing his homework step by step.

Fang Mo himself didn't even feel anything special, and Lin Xihan didn't allow Fang Mo to have direct physical contact with him, and only let Fang Mo operate through the quilt.

There is almost no ambiguity at all.

But it was different when it came to Ning Yuelan.

Whether it was the fragrant scene in front of him or the sudden rapid breathing in Ning Yuelan's mouth, Fang Mo felt like he couldn't help himself.

"Sister, please restrain yourself and stop screaming..."

As he said that, Fang Mo controlled the chaotic thoughts in his mind, put both hands on her at the same time, and began to rub the woman's abdomen repeatedly.

"Hmm~"

Ning Yuelan opened her mouth slightly and almost screamed again, but she noticed that Fang Mo had turned his head and looked in another direction.

The woman also knew how tempting her voice would be to Fang Mo.

She quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

But now not only her pretty face, but even her earlobes were slightly hot.

From the corner of her eyes, she secretly looked at the man in front of her who was massaging her seriously, and a rare shyness flashed across her expression unconsciously.

This was the first time that she had kept her pure and pure body for more than 20 years, and was touched in such an ambiguous manner by a member of the opposite sex.

Although Fang Mo has no such thoughts, Ning Yuelan is a young girl after all...