Song Chumo said: "No. ”

Ning Jiao was about to cry: "Then what should I do?" ”

"What's wrong with you?" Hearing that her voice was wrong, Song Chumo asked with concern, "I'm too heavy to make you uncomfortable?" ”

Ning Jiao nodded, shook her head again, and replied aggrievedly: "Chest hurts." ”

"You still have breasts?" He subconsciously asked, lowered his head and glanced down, puffing up a little, saying that Xiaolongbao was already exaggerated.

"Lord Wang!" Ning Jiao blushed and roared angrily: "Who do you look down on!" I can't be older than you! ”

Song Chumo coughed lightly: "This king is a man, you are a woman, it is really normal to be older than me." ”

Ning Jiao: "......"

Is it time to discuss who has big breasts! I'm dying of pain!!

"Can you hold back? Wait for me to slow down. Song Chumo said, "It's much better now than just now, and it shouldn't be cramping after a while." ”

After speaking, he paused for a few seconds, and then continued: "If you can't help it, just call Guan Xiang in." ”

He reached out and pulled the quilt next to him and covered his back, so as not to call Guan Xiang in and see something he shouldn't see.

Of course, Ning Jiao couldn't help it, and immediately called Guan Xiang in.

The chest is very fragile, especially in the days when menstruation is about to come, it will be very painful, she will have menstruation in about a few days, it hurts, and it is pressed like this.

It's sour, it's ridiculous.

Guan Xiang, who didn't expect to see such a hot scene when she came in, was stunned.

"Mrs. Ning, Lord Wang." When she came back to her senses, she saluted the two of them, wondering why they had called her in for such a thing.

Could it be that the prince has any habits?

"Guan Xiang, come over and help the prince up." Seeing that she was standing there and didn't move, Ning Jiao hurriedly said loudly to her, and explained: "The prince has leg cramps and can't get up, I'm afraid of pushing him to the ground." ”

Guan Xiang put away the strange expression on her face, answered, and went over to help.

Song Chumo was covered with a quilt, and Wan Xiang was not stupid, so she naturally guessed something, didn't move the quilt, and worked with Ning Jiao to pull him away from her.

The body is light, and the chest doesn't hurt anymore, and if the liberated Ning Jiao doesn't have a bad situation, she wants to cheer.

She crawled off the bed and left the place to Song Chumo: "I'll call the divine doctor, Guan Xiang, you are watching here, the divine doctor will come soon!" ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't look at Song Chumo, who had a black face, turned around and hurriedly ran away.

The man sat there expressionlessly, watching her leave without hesitation, leaving him to Guan Xiang, his face was ugly and scary.

Guan Xiang found that the atmosphere was wrong, and she didn't dare to breathe when she stood there, lest Song Chumo, who was angry, would turn her anger on her.

"You get out." Song Chumo's voice was faint, and he couldn't hear the joy and anger, "Stop her, don't call Zilu." I'll be fine in a while. ”

"Yes." Guan Xiang nodded and withdrew.

After the door was closed, Song Chumo lifted the quilt and looked down, well, it was still the same as before.

His face couldn't hide his embarrassment, he put down the quilt again, closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm the lust in his heart.

He thought about it when he just pressed Ning Jiao.

Now that everyone is gone, he still thinks.

Ning Jiao is poisonous and highly poisonous.

Every time I see her, I want to correct people on the spot and do something indescribable.

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Ning Jiao, who hurriedly ran away from Shulan Pavilion, didn't dare to stop, and hurriedly ran back to Qingling Ju all the way.