There is flesh on the cheeks, the lips have become thicker and softer, the eyes and nose are fine, and the bridge of the nose is a little higher than before-

He opened his eyes. Just opened his eyes, and what he saw was Luo Qingxue's eyes. He didn't have any impression of the shape or something, all he could see was the bottom of her eyes, and there was a trace of sneer and helplessness in her slightly wavy eyes.

Why, doesn't she really want to 。。。。。。。 with me?

Leng Yunting's eyes darkened, and he also thought that if according to what she said, it was really not appropriate to exercise vigorously after menstruation, he took a deep breath and wanted to regulate his emotions.

Helplessly, the guy who has been held back for five years can only look at it but can't touch it a few days ago, and he can't stand the increasing heat and anger at all.

Gritting his teeth, he chose to roll over. I was slowly depressed on the side. Luo Qingxue was extremely puzzled, and when his warm body was far away, she came back to her senses a little.

What happened to him?

Could it be — he's angry again? Blame himself for not being proactive enough?

She, she really can't take the initiative.

But no, she can't lose Leng Yunting's favor. Thinking of this, she simply stretched out her hand, hooked Leng Yunting's neck, and called softly and charmingly: "Tingshao~~"

Leng Yunting ignored her, she simply slowly stretched out her slender legs, gently hooked his waist, and then moved slowly.

"Ting Shao, angry?" Her voice was deliberately raised slightly, like a pool of spring water wrinkled by the breeze, rippling with soft-hearted waves.

Leng Yunting ignored her, but left the bed more quickly, put on slippers, and walked to the bathroom.

When she returned a short time later, she noticed that he had a faint aura all over his body, just as he had done with him the other day.

He went to solve himself again!

Luo Qingxue was a little frustrated, when Leng Yunting wanted it, she didn't want to give it. When she felt that something was wrong and wanted to give it to her, he solved it himself.

No, in this way, how can she make Leng Yunting die for her, how can she 。。。。。。。

She said with some complaints: "Actually, Ting Shao, I was just joking, I 。。。。。。 ”

"Don't make a fuss. He spoke softly, his voice steady, "Rest well, I have to go to work tomorrow." ”

As long as she said she didn't want to, he didn't want to force her. Besides, this time her menstrual period was menacing, and he was shocked when he looked at it.

Five years ago, she was not so weak。。。。。。。

What she said, in fact, he didn't know it, under normal circumstances, a few days after menstruation, the wound has not yet healed, and if it is forced, it may be infected.

He didn't want to see her suffer anymore, she had cold hands and feet every day, and she couldn't sleep well. If she is not happy, how can he be happy?

So, let's bear with it, at least wait for tomorrow, tomorrow is the weekend, even if she is tired, she can have a good rest the day after tomorrow.

Thinking of this, although he was reluctant, he still stayed away from her, afraid that he would continue to wipe the gun later, and then, he really slept under the quilt.

However, when he stayed away, Luo Qingxue, who was already a little apprehensive, became even more apprehensive.

She wanted to continue, but she didn't know how to continue, and wanted to wait for Leng Yunting to take the initiative later, so she went down the steps by the way, half-pushing and half-pushing him.