Chapter 265: Master, Why Are You Hurt?

"Daughter-in-law?" Changsheng blinked and looked at Xia Yue, his eyes full of longing.

"No, well......" Xia Yue was overwhelmed by Changsheng before she finished speaking......

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After stopping for an hour, Changsheng put on his clothes with a shy and innocent face, went out to fetch water and brought it in to clean Xia Yue.

Xia Yue shrank her head in the quilt and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Daughter-in-law, good daughter-in-law, shall I wash you?" Changsheng coaxed with a good temper.

Xia Yue snorted, "I just told you to stop, why don't you stop?" It's too late! ”

Changsheng smiled shyly, "But didn't you tell me to hurry up and stop later." ”

Xia Yue was ashamed, "Shut up!" ”

Changsheng smiled, leaned next to Xia Yue's quilt, and whispered: "Daughter-in-law, next time you ask me to stop, I'll stop, if you let me move, okay?" Don't be angry. ”

Xia Yue turned her head, glared at Changsheng with a smug face, and complained: "You still say that you love me, you hurt me on purpose?" ”

"I hurt too!" Changsheng hurriedly defended, "I was also in pain at the beginning. ”

Xia Yue glared at him.

Changsheng shrunk his neck, and suddenly thought of something, so he said: "Daughter-in-law, it turns out that you didn't chatter, it's because ......" secretly glanced at Xia Yue's lower body, and Changsheng blushed.

No wonder Han Cheng said that women don't have twitter, but they don't twitter but they do......

"What nonsense are you talking about! How can a woman have a twitter! Xia Yue roared.

"I don't know." Changsheng wrung out the towel in the water, and then wanted to wipe Xia Yue's body, Xia Yue let him do it, he was really tired and tired.

"I thought you were cut by someone else, so you bled out, and I gave you medicine." Changsheng said as he rubbed.

Xia Yue remembered that when she first came to menarche, it seemed that she did wake up a few mornings to find that there was a smell of medicine on her menstrual belt, and she thought it was strange, it turned out to be a good thing done by Changsheng!

"You're embarrassed to say it! Didn't I tell you it was menstrual period? ”

"I didn't find out until later." Changsheng glanced at Xia Yue and secretly rubbed her chest with his hand.

Xia Yue endured it and didn't speak, Changsheng snickered, and secretly rubbed it a few times while wiping it, Xia Yue couldn't help it anymore, so she said, "Ye Changsheng, you give me honesty." ”

Changsheng turned his head to look at her innocently: "Daughter-in-law, I'm very honest." ”

You just look honest! In fact, where is honest!

Xia Yue felt that she couldn't let Changsheng wipe herself anymore, otherwise she would have to wipe qiang again, and her body couldn't withstand such a toss.

snatched the towel and scrubbed it by herself, Changsheng sighed in disappointment when he saw that he had lost the opportunity to rub the oil.

"Master! Are you up? There was a loud voice outside the house.

"What's the matter?" Xia Yue hurriedly sped up her movements and got dressed.

Dali: "The soy milk is cooked, I'm going to wait for you to order tofu." ”

I almost forgot to get down to business! Xia Yue glared at Changsheng fiercely, it's all your fault, you have to do that early in the morning!

Changsheng smiled flatteringly and handed Xia Yue clothes, "I'll come right away, you go first." ”

Dali didn't leave, waited for a while, and when the door opened, Changsheng walked out, and he shouted in a proper manner: "Master." ”

"Hey, Dali is really good." The longevity and beauty responded to the way, and also coaxed the child with words.

Dali smiled helplessly, "Master, I'm not a child anymore." ”

"They said that from now on you will be my daughter-in-law's son, and that is also my son, then you will be a child." Changsheng said.

Dali didn't know what to say, just when he saw Xia Yue come out, he was taken aback when he saw her limping, "Master, why are you injured?!" The latest chapter of "Baidu's "Pastoral Pampering: Foolish Domineering Literature" is free to read for the first time.