"I'm sorry!"

When all the police left, the door was slammed again.

When looking at Ding Yang who had returned, Yue Wenqing lowered his head again.

"I'm sorry what?"

Ding Yang sneered at Yue Wenqing, who was a little embarrassed, put his hand behind him, walked two ways, and then said, "You are not sorry for me, what you have to do is worthy of yourself." Self-love, self-esteem, don't do it yourself! ”

"Okay, I'm leaving, I've paid the room fee!" After speaking, Ding Yang turned around and left. 、

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing Ding Yang's indifferent expression, Yue Wenqing hurriedly shouted.

"Oops!"

When she opened her mouth, she only felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and she only snorted in pain.

"What's wrong?"

Ding Yang turned his head strangely and looked at her.

"It's okay, it's an old problem!"

Yue Wenqing clutched his lower abdomen and bit his lower lip hard.

"It's an old problem! Dysmenorrhea? ”

Let Yue Wenqing say this, Ding Yang reacted and blurted out.

"How do you know everything!"

Yue Wenqing looked at Ding Yang helplessly.

How could a boy of this age know so clearly about these things in a woman's house.

"If it doesn't hurt, if it hurts, it doesn't work!" Ding Yang sighed.

"This guy!"

Listening to Ding Yang's words, Yue Wenqing's shame rose again. I thought of the other party's words when I went to see a Chinese medicine practitioner. It is said that dysmenorrhea will continue forever, and there is no treatment at all, only relief. If you want to be cured, you should get married early.

"I'll treat you!"

Ding Yang couldn't bear to see Yue Wenqing's pain after all, and walked back to her side.

"Is it still a massage?" Yue Wenqing asked.

"What do you say?"

In a word, Ding Yang ran out of power again. When did you say that you have to go through massage techniques to cure the disease? All this is Yue Wenqing's misunderstanding.

However, he didn't explain, he really wanted to see what kind of choice Yue Wenqing would make.

After all, dysmenorrhea is not the same as breast cancer. If you don't want to die, endure it for a while.

"The ......"

Sure enough, Yue Wenqing hesitated.

"If you don't want to, then I'll go!"

Seeing that Yue Wenqing was stunned for ten seconds, he hadn't made a decision yet. Ding Yang was a little impatient, so he turned around and left.

"Don't go!"

Seeing Ding Yang turn his head again, Yue Wenqing was so aggrieved that he was about to cry, and the ghost screamed.

When she saw Ding Yang turn her head, she felt that something was wrong. I obviously cut off his thoughts, why did I stop him again.

However, she can't talk back about this. I can only say shyly, "I'm dirty!" ”

"What is this? After a while, it's clean with a shower! ”

Ding Yang smiled and looked directly into Yue Wenqing's eyes.

"I'm sorry for you!"

Yue Wenqing is really thinking about it now, and he has no plan. It was not without intimate contact with him, so he simply put his heart in shape, grabbed the quilt and covered his body, and lay down.

"Guide me! I'm afraid I've touched something I didn't touch properly! ”

Sitting next to Yue Wenqing, Ding Yang reached out and grabbed her hand outside the quilt before he said again.

"Bad guy, what is the place to be touched!"

Yue Wenqing snorted and looked at Ding Yang, but faced his unyielding eyes. However, he was defeated again in a few minutes. Helplessly, he took his hand and put it in his lower abdomen.

A meal of operation, extremely gentle.

With the help of molecular robots, in just ten minutes, the pain on Yue Wenqing's face had all disappeared.

"Ding Yang, I'm your teacher!"

At this moment, Yue Wenqing opened his eyes again, looked at Ding Yang, and a trace of bitterness escaped from the corners of his mouth. However, one hand was still pressing Ding Yang's hand, which was still on his lower abdomen.

"What do you want to say?" Ding Yang asked rhetorically.

"I don't know, you're a man, I should ask you about this!"

Yue Wenqing's heart is really a mess now.

Although she is engaged to Feng Dehui, the two have never been so close. Moreover, he was rescued by Ding Yang several times. She knew that this kind of thing was wrong, and she subconsciously wanted to resist. However, he was reluctant to let go of the man around him and the big hand that had been so close to him.

"Ask me?"

Ding Yang was surprised, lowered his head, and looked into Yue Wenqing's eyes. There is a tangle, an expectation, and a glimmer of fear.

At this time, Ding Yang did not use the power of genes. However, Yue Wenqing felt that his eyes seemed to be electrified, and closed his eyes shyly.

"You're right, you really should ask me about this, this kind of pressure should not be borne by you!"

Looking at Yue Wenqing's closed eyes, Ding Yang's heart finally understood her mood. Without hesitation, he lowered his head and put his mouth on Yue Wenqing's cherry lips.

At the beginning, Yue Wenqing's body was just stiff. However, he immediately wrapped his hands again, hugged Ding Yang's neck, and began to respond violently.

At this time, what identity, what etiquette, all were left behind by her. She just wanted to enjoy the love and mercy that this powerful man had given her.

"You want to suffocate me!"

After a while, Yue Wenqing finally broke free from Ding Yang's arms. Flushed cheeks and watery eyes.

"With me, even if you are in the water, you won't suffocate!"

Ding Yang said proudly.

"I know you're good, okay!"

Yue Wenqing rolled his eyes at him.

"Oops, I need to take a shower!"

At this time, she felt that something was wrong with her body and under her, not only her clothes were wet, but even the sheets were wet, and she quickly sat up.

"Okay, go wash it! I'm going to the front desk to change rooms! ”

Ding Yang nodded, and then stood up again.

"Hmm!"

Yue Wenqing answered, and then moved out of bed again. The bed in this room is really uncomfortable, so he has to change it.

The speed of opening another room was very fast, and it only took a few minutes for Ding Yang to complete the operation. Then he returned to the room, still sitting in the octa-claw chair, listening to the sound of rushing water.

It was only then that he discovered the ingenuity of the room's design. Especially the thin frosted bathroom, although it is not enough to see clearly. However, you can see Yue Wenqing's silhouette, which is quite emotional.

"Sure enough, the hotels that are opened here are all for such a design!"

Ding Yang snickered.

Yue Wenqing had already expressed his intentions, and he was not afraid of appreciation.

"I'm done!"

Nearly forty minutes later, Yue Wenqing finally walked out of the bathroom. The hair was damp and still exuding moisture. The clothes had also been changed into pajamas, and they stood there prettyly.

"Let's go!"

Ding Yang walked to her side and took her hand.

"Wait a minute!"

Yue Wenqing didn't move, but looked at him pleadingly, "Ding Yang, can you promise me two things?" ”

"What?" Ding Yang asked.

"Can our relationship be kept secret for the time being? After all, I don't want people to gossip. Also, I'm not ready for it and I don't want to go that fast, okay? Yue Wenqing hesitated for a moment before he said again.

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who is in a hurry, after all, a good meal is not afraid of being late, right?" Ding Yang squeezed his eyes.

"What a broken parable!"

One sentence made Yue Wenqing angry, and slapped Ding Yang dissatisfied.

"No way, my high school Chinese teacher didn't teach me well!" Ding Yang laughed.

"Okay, you dare to say that I can't teach well!"

In a word, Yue Wenqing let out another coquettish anger and slapped Ding Yang again.