Chen Lesheng, who climbed into bed, saw that Miao Wanyan still refused to go out, sat up a little impatiently, and asked, "Are you still well?" ”

Yes!!!

Miao Wanyan felt irritable for a while: "It's just happened, how can it be so fast?" ”

"Women are really troublesome, especially ugly women!" Chen Lesheng pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "Alas, count me unlucky, I have such a mother-in-law as you, I will spread my heart today and help you." If you keep going like this, I won't be able to sleep. ”

If you don't add the last half of the sentence, can you die?

Miao Wanyan wanted to cry.

The way turtles care about people is also strange enough.

After fumbling for a long time, he finally turned on the light, Chen Lesheng pulled Miao Wanyan's arm and lifted Miao Wanyan to the bed.

"Tap ......" Miao Wanyan felt that her bones were about to fall apart.

She was out of breath, sweating on her forehead, her stomach hurt, and she met a turtle who couldn't come to trouble, and she really felt loveless.

"Hypocrisy!" Chen Lesheng glanced at Miao Wanyan, who was lying on the bed very uncomfortable, and reached out to pry the corner of her clothes.

"What are you going to do?" Miao Wanyan was startled, and quickly moved up, causing Chen Lesheng's right hand to stop in mid-air.

"Hey, you ugly woman, don't know the good heart, treat your menstrual cramps, are you still unwilling?"

Chen Lesheng's face was full of unhappiness: "Do you know, just my hand, take it out, there are no hundreds of thousands, please don't move me at all, you still look like this, you deserve your stomachache!" ”

"You ......" Miao Wanyan's little face flushed, and she looked very good-looking.

It's just a pity that the turtle in front of me doesn't understand the appreciation, but feels troublesome in his heart.

If Miao Wanyan knew that Chen Lesheng thought so, it was estimated that she would be half angry again.

Originally, Chen Lesheng didn't want to care about it, and was about to go to the living room to take a rest, but when he walked to the door, he couldn't help but look back.

found that Miao Wanyan was in a cold sweat, and she faintly fainted.

"Damn, you dead woman, it's really troublesome."

Although he felt that he had lost money by marrying Miao Wanyan, he couldn't watch Miao Wanyan faint in front of him.

After all, it's my own woman.

So, Chen Lesheng came back with an unhappy face.

walked in front of Miao Wanyan, directly opened the corner of her clothes, and reached out to Miao Wanyan's dantian.

"What are you doing, let go, let go......" Miao Wanyan was already weak at this time, and she didn't have the strength to push Chen Lesheng away.

"Shut up and lie down." Chen Lesheng was extremely domineering, running his power in his hands, mediating back and forth, and massaging homeopathically to make it smooth.

With the power delivery, Miao Wanyan felt warm and comfortable, and the pain disappeared a lot in an instant.

She was a little surprised in her heart, but at the same time she hated it in her heart.

Rubbing the dantian, this is the most conventional technique for girls with menstrual cramps. She just thought that Chen Lesheng was born with a body heat and helped her relieve some of it, and she didn't think of anything else at all.

Who made Miao Wanyan never see a character like Chen Lesheng.

The warm feeling made Miao Wanyan a little greedy for a while. Her menstrual cramps have always been like this, and every time she hurts, she feels like she has lost half her life.

And if it's serious, it will indeed faint in the past, and it often needs to be relieved by hanging bottles.

Miao Wanyan obviously wanted to push Chen Lesheng away, but it was rare to be so comfortable, and it was a little difficult to start for a while. She was afraid that she would push Chen Lesheng away, and she would be in pain again, and she couldn't bear it.

Because of this, Miao Wanyan's face was flushed with shame, and she scolded angrily.

Dead turtle, obviously disgusted with my ugly appearance, why still touch me? It must be pretending, it turns out that you are such a person, you wait, wait for me to clean you up when I don't hurt.

Chen Lesheng didn't have the idea of taking advantage, his heart was full of contempt.

Sure enough, it's not as fat as the fat girl under the mountain, she doesn't even have meat, and she doesn't look like a woman at all.

Alas, life is bitter, and I married such a woman.

When I have the opportunity to go back to the mountains, I must ask my master well, where did I offend him, and I have to arrange such a marriage contract?

It's a loss.

Anyway, master, I am also a Yushu Linfeng, even if I can't marry a fat girl, I can accept it by three or four points.

This one...... Alas, it's ugly!

With such a thought, Chen Lesheng gave up after running for Miao Wanyan for a few minutes.

"Okay, at least you won't be in pain this time, but next time, not necessarily."

Originally, Chen Lesheng could help Miao Wanyan dredge it completely, so that when she came to her period again in the future, it would not be painful. But he disliked Miao Wanyan in his heart, so he stopped in moderation.

At the moment when Chen Lesheng withdrew, a strange feeling rose in Miao Wanyan's heart.

She was still a little reluctant.

When she realized that she had such thoughts, her face turned red again, and at the same time she glared at Chen Lesheng fiercely, stretched out her beautiful feet and kicked at Chen Lesheng.

Smack-

Chen Lesheng was quick to call an eye-sick, grabbed her ankle with one hand, and scolded with grinned teeth: "Ugly woman, Lao Tzu treats you, and you still want to kick me, do you have a conscience?" ”

"Let go!" Miao Wanyan's face turned red to the base of her neck all of a sudden, she just wanted to take revenge on the turtle in front of her a little, but she didn't expect that she would suffer a loss in Chen Lesheng's hands again.

Chen Lesheng angrily shook off Miao Wanyan's ankle, and went out angrily.

As he walked, he muttered: "Damn, this ugly woman, it's really a favor to take revenge." ”

Miao Wanyan, who was lying on the bed, heard this, and she was speechless and aggrieved.

Turtle, turtle, dead turtle!!

She was crazy, in her mind, it was obvious that Chen Lesheng took advantage, but Chen Lesheng scolded her in turn, which was unreasonable.

Retracting her little feet, Miao Wanyan also wrapped herself in the quilt angrily, not wanting to talk to Chen Lesheng anymore.

Chen Lesheng left the house and slept directly on the sofa.

Early the next morning, Chen Lesheng left the wedding room, carried a map, and went under a bridge on the outskirts of Sichuan.

"The master said that he picked up the two-year-old me here back then, but unfortunately, I was too young to have any impression at all."

Chen Lesheng came to Sichuan City this time for another purpose, that is, to find out his life experience.

When he was two years old, he was picked up and taken away by his master under this bridge, and twenty years have passed since then, and he knows nothing but his name.

The name was still written on it when his master picked him up with an early education homework book in his hand.

Whether it was his original name or not, he didn't know.

After staring under the bridge for a while, Chen Lesheng shook his head with a little regret and walked towards the shore.

He had something on his mind, and he walked wildly.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt something and suddenly raised his head.

Not far away, at the entrance of a vegetable market, three little ruffians were cursing wantonly around a one-armed old woman.

On the bodies of the three little ruffians, Chen Lesheng felt the residual breath of his baby.

"Uncle, finally let me find you, dare to take my master's bag!" Chen Lesheng remembered the scene when he first came to Sichuan City yesterday, his face was full of unhappiness, and he raised his feet and walked towards this side.

And the old woman was constantly begging at this time: "Handsome guys, it's good, I just set up a stall today, and the eggs haven't been sold yet, and the total amount on my body is three yuan, and I can't get fifty yuan for the stall." ”

"Old thing, if you don't come up with a fifty yuan stall fee today, just get out of here!" The leader kicked over, and the old woman fell heavily to the ground, and then he crushed all the baskets of eggs in front of him.

The other stalls at the entrance of the vegetable market hurriedly carried their things, far away.

"Alas, it's really pitiful, I met the people of Youpeng Electronics Sales Co., Ltd., these people are not good people."

"That's right, fifty yuan a day, it's really a bit excessive."

"They didn't come to collect money at all, but they fell in love with the sixteen-year-old girl she raised."

These people in the vegetable market actually knew what was going on, but they didn't dare to provoke these people.

This Youpeng Electronics Sales Co., Ltd., to put it bluntly, is actually just a place where rotten people are concentrated.

Their boss controls the second-hand electronics market in the old city of Sichuan, where 60 percent of the electronics are stolen.

Doing things is not reasonable at all, and it can be described as an underground rat that everyone shouts and beats.

It is one of the underground faucets in Sichuan City, and many families who do formal business dare not provoke them.