Received a Wife From the Civil Affairs Bureau

She looked up at the clock and it was past one o'clock in the evening. She was a little thirsty, turned on the light of her mobile phone, and tiptoed to the living room. At this time, Teacher Shen and that boy Chen Feng were sleeping.

Before taking two steps, she saw a dark figure at the bar, clutching her stomach, and she took a few steps back in fright.

Shen Yumo heard the voice, glanced at her, and said softly, "It's me."

"Oh, Mr. Shen, you gave me a fright." Jiang Ziquan touched his little heart, then walked over in small steps, with a smile on his face, "I haven't slept yet."

Shen Yumo took the water, turned her head, and Jiang Ziquan saw her pale face, sweating on her head, and the smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the air. She knew something immediately, and hurriedly shook her hand , the cold touch surprised her, and said: "Are you sick? Are you going to the hospital?"

"It's okay." Shen Yumo spoke softly, looking at her tense look, he felt a little soft in his heart, let go of her hand, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face again.

"No, you're already like this, I'll drive you there." Jiang Ziquan was in a hurry, she knew she couldn't take care of patients, and the doctor would definitely get it.

Shen Yumo bit her lower lip, glanced at her, and saw that she insisted on taking herself to the hospital, so she whispered, "That's the one here."

"Which one?" Jiang Ziquan, the straight man, was stunned for a moment, and then saw Shen Yumo's eye knife flying towards her, and saw that she seemed to be clutching her belly, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, it's my aunt."

If you really care about it, you will be confused. She doesn't have dysmenorrhea, but Lin Cuo sometimes has this small problem. They say that as long as you pay attention to your body, there will be no major problems. But Teacher Shen pays attention to health preservation every day, and she herself sometimes still làng eats hot pot, why is she all right?

"Then go to sleep." Jiang Ziquan supported her arm, and sent Shen Yumo back to the bedroom with extreme care, tidied the bed carefully, and adjusted the air conditioner for her.

"Do you have that kind of small hot water bottle?" She remembered that her former roommate would often put the hot water bottle on her stomach to keep warm.

Seeing Shen Yumo blink her eyes twice, Jiang Ziquan knew she was gone. She was already cute and lovely, but now she was sick again, looking like a sick beauty.

After coaxing her to lie down and rest, Jiang Ziquan went out to make brown sugar water. As one of the few things she knew how to make, Jiang Ziquan naturally finished it very quickly.

During the period, she also called Lin Cuo to ask what could be done to relieve the pain. Lin Cuo naturally said it was love. Jiang Ziquan felt that what she said made sense. At this time, Teacher Shen must be very fragile and desperately needs comfort from others.

Entering her bedroom again, Shen Yumo still curled up and groaned from time to time, Jiang Ziquan almost burst into tears, Teacher Shen really suffered.

Turned on the small bedside lamp in the bedroom, gently helped her into his arms, without a drop of blood on her face, and said softly: "Drink some brown sugar ginger water, if you still feel uncomfortable, really go to the hospital gone."

Shen Yumo's eyelids drooped, and the discomfort in her stomach made her lose all strength. Fortunately, Jiang Ziquan was not such a straight man at this time, so he fed her little by little.

After drinking half a bowl, Shen Yumo twisted her neck and shook her head, Jiang Ziquan knew that she didn't want to drink anymore, and she didn't want to force her, so she put the bowl on the bedside table.

Shen Yumo was feigning sleep with her eyes closed in her arms, and Jiang Ziquan put his hand on her lower abdomen and gently rubbed it. Even though it was through the clothes, she felt that it felt good.

Shen Yumo felt that her hand was warm, and it was just right on her lower abdomen, and she really fell asleep after a while.

Hearing the sound of even breathing in her ears, she carefully put Shen Yumo on the bed, and after thinking for a second, she also rolled onto the bed, holding her from behind, and Shen Yumo searched for her in her arms very naturally. After finding a comfortable position, she put her right hand on her lower abdomen.

Jiang Ziquan smiled, and the person appointed started rubbing Xiaofu for her.

After kneading for a while, it's not time for her to go to sleep. Teacher Shen's pleasant smell is in her nose, and her smooth skin can still be vaguely touched with her hands. She feels restless.

Jiang Ziquan moved closer, lightly pecked at the back of her neck, the slippery touch seemed to turn on some kind of switch, she felt as if a fire had been ignited on her body, and she couldn't help but feel that her hand followed her. Moved up and down her lower abdomen to caress her slender and soft waist.

She seemed to be possessed by a demon, she was not satisfied with this, and added that roundness.

"Ah."

The shallow whine of the person in her arms finally brought her back to her senses, she quickly withdrew her hand, and fled the room like flying.

A large glass of cold water poured into her throat to ease the abnormality in her body. She recalled the situation just now, and gave herself a slap in the face again. The hot pain slightly relieved her sense of guilt, and she I feel that the me just now is no different from some men with jīng brains.

She herself is not a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. It is normal to have desires in her body, but the feeling just now made her very strange. She felt that she was out of her control and lost her mind at that time.

Do you think about that kind of thing when you are with the person you like?