"I'm not sleepy, I still want to watch TV, you go to sleep first!"

Wen Wan didn't dare to stand up now, in view of the embarrassing expression of the blood-stained sheets yesterday, she didn't dare to let him catch it anymore, why was she so unlucky, although she came more every time, and the menstrual cramps were worse and worse every time, but this kind of stupid thing with blood-stained sheets or sofas had never appeared, and as soon as Mao lived in, he committed it twice, and he didn't know if he got it.

The more I thought about it, the more embarrassed and nervous I became, I hoped that Leng Shumo would walk away quickly so that she could escape, a small face was so entangled that she couldn't see that her facial features were separated, and it looked like they were all twisted together, Leng Shumo glanced at her, her good-looking brows furrowed tightly, and the next step had already taken a step towards her.

"What's wrong with you?" Leng Shumo directly probed her forehead, the temperature was as usual, and then she broke her face and looked at it, her face was as usual, and she suddenly remembered something, "Is it menstrual cramps again?" Isn't it the next day, and it still hurts? ”

Wen Wan: "•・・・・" She was still looking as usual, but her face was really not as usual.

"How do you know?" After Wen Wan was slapped by the thunder, she glared and said stupidly, "How do you know that it won't hurt the next day?" ”

"It doesn't look like menstrual cramps!" Leng Shumo glanced at her, and his expression told him that he was not uncomfortable, "Is it that I have been holding Xiao Ran for a long time, and my legs and feet are numb!" "Xiao Ran is five years old, and he is already a little heavy.

Seeing that she didn't speak, she acquiesced to her, reached out to pull her up, but before her hand touched her, Wen Wan waved it away: "No, no, my legs and feet are not numb!" ”

As soon as he thought that the quilt had been pulled open last night, and the demeanor of the blood-stained sheets was exposed in front of him, Wen Wan was nervous, and she was afraid to do it again.

"I didn't get numb and got up and went to sleep by myself!" His head was like this, and he couldn't believe that she just wanted to watch TV.

Wen Wan listened to the voice, this guy's patience may have run out, in view of the lesson of being forcibly pulled away from the sheet last night, this time Wen Wan took the initiative to speak: "That, can you turn around?" ”

Turn around, what is this dead girl playing?

"Don't you have any clothes on? If you want me to turn around, we seem to be dating, but I don't have any clothes on, so I don't need to turn around! Leng Shumo looked at her coldly, and he had the urge to tear her up, looking at his face was not good, and he was a little angry.

"Shumo, I beg you!" Wen Wan was ruthless, and her delicate mouth was even used, Wen Wan swore that she had never used such a coquettish/charming voice in her life, such a begging tone, and even Wen Wan herself felt how inadequate this tone was.

Although it was very poor, it was very useful, and after hearing the voice, Leng Shumo really turned around.

Wen Wan quickly bounced up, picked up the sofa cushion she had sat on and checked it again, no, I still couldn't believe it, I checked it again, and made sure that it really didn't stain the sofa red, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Leng Shumo's chuckle coming from the root of her ears.

"It's all on the skirt, what are you doing on the sofa!"

What the? Wen Wan's brain exploded like a ball of popcorn, and when she looked up, she saw Leng Shumo looking at her with her hands on her chest as if she was smiling, a pair of peach blossoms full of playful smiles, Wen Wan was stunned for three seconds, and quickly checked her skirt.

Mu Mu finished updating the 6,000 words in one go, isn't that a reward?