Chongxi's petite wife dressed as a vegetative boss

But for some reason, he didn't feel particularly disgusted this time.

Because he knew that he was not a different kind.

Not only is he not an alien, but according to Tuorong, he is also of noble royal blood.

His father Qingyu is the holy son of his world, that is, the prince.

Even his father has to suffer such torture, what is there for him to accept?

And now he is slowly accepting himself who is different from the world, even his younger brother can face it calmly, let alone himself.

So he calmly returned to the room and found the anesthetic that Xie Qi had given him earlier.

He read the instruction manual and shoved it into place shamefully.

According to the instructions, it has a certain anesthetic effect, which will reduce his discomfort to a certain extent, but it does not mean that it will disappear completely.

It can only be said that the slight anesthesia effect at least allowed him to keep the pain within a tolerable range.

In terms of feeling, it is indeed much better than before.

But it is also a blunt knife that cuts flesh, but the itching is unbearable.

He locked the door behind him, intending to endure this painful time alone.

So he turned off the light, lay down on the bed, bit a clean towel in his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes.

He knows that this time is hard to bear, and it will last at least two or three days.

But it doesn't matter. Compared with the danger that existed at any time in the past, he is much safer now, and he doesn't have to worry about anything.

In the large kitchen downstairs, Su Moyan and Su Zhe were busy cleaning a pile of radishes that had been cut into cubes.

The radishes were not messy, just cut with a clean kitchen knife.

Wash, peel and chop finely, and then add chives and pork stuffing, which is the top-quality dumpling stuffing.

When he was peeling the radishes, his brother kept talking about how many dumplings can be made with so many radishes?

So Su Moyan wrapped all these radishes into dumplings, and put the unfinished ones in the refrigerator to freeze.

Erbao's skills in making dumplings have also improved, and even Ah Ci and Xiaofan can make a few.

Ah Ren wanted to try it, but Xie Qi called him to do it.

The amazing thing is that Mo Rushen has learned it all, but the packaging is not very good-looking.

The dumplings in this refrigerator are a bit odd-shaped, but fortunately, the fillings are very delicious.

Nan Xing's tour was scheduled to be in Jin City, but he ran to the capital immediately after the performance.

Fortunately, the next stop was the capital, so he temporarily left the team and came to reunite with Qingshu.

It turned out that Qing Shu was not in the hall, so he asked, "Where is Xiao Shu? Has he gone out?"

It can be seen that Nan Xing is in a good mood recently, and no one in the team has died recently.

After all, Su Moyu was already an abandoned child for Tuorong, and now he can no longer play a role in restraining him.

At this point, Tuorong can only rely on himself.

Before people knew about it, three of the five major families in the financial circle were not allowed to start besieging the Xie family.

The nineteen companies under Xie Qi's name will be seriously affected overnight.

At this time, the small courtyard in the capital was peaceful and quiet. Su Moyan was taking out the cooked dumplings while Su Zhe was patting cucumbers.

Mo Rushen was pouring red wine, planning to have a drink with relatives and friends.

Nan Xing put down his suitcase and asked his assistant to find a hotel by himself, but the assistant picked up Xiaofan and went to live with them.

He looked around and asked, "Where did Xiaoshu go?" Su Moyan put the dumplings on the dining table, and replied casually, "It's upstairs! Is he in his own room? Oh Nan Xing, ask my brother to come down and eat." Dumplings!"

Nan Xing groaned, and asked again, "Which room?"

Su Moyan pointed in the direction, and continued to work.

Nan Xing went upstairs with joy on his face, this time he hadn't seen Nan Xing for several days.

The last time he stayed in the city for a few days, he went to Hangzhou, then to Jin, and the next stop was Beijing.

The capital city is over, and he still has to go to Haicheng. After Haicheng is over, this wave of tour is over.

To be honest, it was really tiring, but it was worth it for his Nan Xing.

It was quiet upstairs, and the door of the green room was closed tightly.

He didn't think much, but was eager to meet Qingshu, so he knocked on his door: "Xiaoshu, what are you doing? Don't sleep late, Xiaoyan made dumplings, your favorite dumplings, go downstairs Shall we go eat?"

In the darkness of the room, Qing Shu bites hard on the towel, his pajamas are already soaked with sweat.

It was very uncomfortable, it could be said that it was unbearable. He felt that his estrus seemed to be more intense after he had enough energy and blood.

But in fact, it was not to the point where he couldn't bear it anymore, because the environment made him very relaxed and full of security.

On the contrary, it was because of this sense of security that he couldn't help feeling flustered.

Feng Ze has a very magical physique, they can attract Long Yuan and ordinary men.

But their attraction to men with the Longyuan body is undoubtedly huge, and it can even inspire their unique desire to fight.

They are born with pregnancy moles, which turn red during hot flashes every month and emit their own unique body fragrance.

It was also the first time for Nanxing to smell a strong, cold cedar-like aroma outside the green door.

His whole body was shocked, and then an urge to break into the door rose from his heart.

However, he held back abruptly, turned around and wanted to escape from this place.

But just when he was about to go downstairs, Qing Shu's door suddenly opened, and he asked, "Is it Nan Xing?"

Nan Xing stopped in his tracks, his throat was so dry and itchy, he couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, and said, "Yes...it's me, Xiao Shu, please rest!"

As he spoke, he was about to go downstairs, but was stopped by Qing Shu: "Come here."

Nan Xing felt that he should leave, but by a strange coincidence, he obediently was dragged into Qingshu's room.

Qing Shu closed the door and turned his back to Nan Xing. Although he was still very indifferent on the surface, he was already suffering very painfully.

As soon as Nan Xing entered the room, he was deeply enveloped by this rich fragrance.He felt that he couldn't escape today, and he didn't want to escape, he liked Qingshu for so long, so long.

From a childhood sweetheart, to a first love, to finally confirming her own mind.

Even if he doesn't understand, even if he keeps avoiding it, now he doesn't want to let him go anymore.

Nan Xing said: "Xiao Shu, do you know the consequences of bringing me into your room? You have kept yourself in the room all these years and never let me get close. I know I should respect you, so I never got close. But today you called me in, since you called me in, I won't go out again. "

Qing Shu was still enduring, he only asked Nan Xing: "Nan Xing, you are by my side, what exactly do you want?"

Nan Xing didn't evade his question, and said bluntly, "I want...you."

Qing Shu turned around, and the whole body was already tormented by that ten thousand-legged worm like scratching.

He unbuttoned one of his buttons, and he could still clearly say each word: "Okay, you want it! But remember, everything you do today will have ten times and a hundred times the consequences in the future." .This is your own choice. If you can't afford it in the future, you may not have the opportunity to leave."

Like his father, Xie Qi, he is as deep as he is. For these men from the Qing family, they will probably have to bear their burdens for the rest of their lives.

Nan Xing stepped forward and took him into his arms, and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of these consequences? I don't even want the glory and wealth of the Nan family, so what should I be afraid of? Can I give you my life? Xiao Shu, I've done a good job. Don't you trust me enough?"

Nan Xing couldn't say the following words anymore, the scent was too domineering, as if the more he loved him, the easier it was to be controlled by the scent.

With the heavy door closed, the sound insulation effect is quite good.

It's just that Su Moyan downstairs is very strange, why did Nan Xing go upstairs and ask his brother to come down to eat dumplings, and he hasn't come down after so long?

Not only did my brother not call down, even Nan Xing couldn't come back.

Strangely, he wanted to go upstairs to have a look, but as soon as he reached the stairs on the second floor, he smelled the fragrance coming from the crack in the door.

Others don't understand, but he understands, and immediately understands what's going on.

Brother, he...he opened the door for Nan Xing himself?

Nan Xing is very good, good-looking, and her character is not to be said.

If they can be together well, he agrees with both hands.And by the looks of it, they're already together.

This is a good thing for my brother, after all, only one reliable person can help him solve the things he has to face every month.

So he quietly ran to the study, and put a chair in the aisle on the second floor, with a sticker on it: under maintenance.

There is only my brother's room over there. As long as others see this chair, they will definitely not pass by.

When eating at night, everyone would ask, "Huh? Where are Qing Shu and Nan Xing?"

Su Moyan's unified answer was: "They've gone out, don't worry about them."

Although everyone was a little surprised why the two of them went out alone, they just teased Nan Xiaoxing that the opportunity had come.

Early the next morning, Su Moyan rushed away excitedly, but the instrument was still working, and there were still three hours to finish.

Disappointed, he planned to come back three hours later, but when he turned around, he ran into Qing Shu who also came to check on the situation.

Su Moyan's soul of gossip burned quickly. He pulled his brother to look up and down, and said with a strange expression: "Why are there no traces at all? Did you do it last night? Nan Xing is too gentle right?"

Qing Shu frowned, her back hurts, her legs hurt, ...that place hurts.

Su Moyan let go of his brother, as if he had won 500 million yuan happily: "Brother, is it possible that Nan Xing will be my sister-in-law in the future?"

Qingshu doesn't understand very well, this title seems to be right, but also seems wrong.

The sister-in-law is indeed the spouse of the elder brother, but the attributes of this spouse are indeed not true.

Compared with Xiaoyan's excitement, Qingshu's expression was as calm as ever.

He first stepped forward to check the operation of the instrument, and after finding that it was still working, he sat back at the desk.

Su Moyan looked at his brother with a miraculous expression, and said, "Brother, don't you have anything to say?"

Qing Shu paused for a few seconds, and finally recalled: "Yes."

Su Moyan's eyes were bright, and he asked, "Oh, oh? Brother, what do you want to say?"

Qing Shu finally said: "I want to ask you, if... I don't want a child, is there any way to avoid it?"

This question confused Su Moyan.

Because he doesn't know either!

He didn't know that he could give birth until he was pregnant.

He had no choice but to send a message to Dr. Dong, but Dr. Dong gave them two answers: "The first one is to wear a condom. The second one is the 72-hour emergency contraceptive pill. The principle is the same."