Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

"If Ning Zhi's stomach hurts, you can ask the hotel to give her some brown sugar water to drink, or find her a warm water bag." Shen Shanshan finally got Lu Jue's response, even if it was just a glance, she was a little excited.

Usually, she is used to the sea king, and it has not been a long time since she was smashed by a deer with one look.

Shen Shanshan took a few deep breaths and told herself to stabilize her bottom line. She continued to tell Lu Jue, "If you can't find a warm water bag, you can put your palm on Ning Zhi's stomach to warm her stomach, understand? ?"

Lu Jue pursed his lips, didn't answer, and walked out of the elevator quickly.

Shen Shanshan walked slowly behind, forget it, only Ning Zhi would train such a nerd.

Lu Jue returned to the room, but Ning Zhi was nowhere to be seen.

"Knowing, knowing..." He was a little anxious.

The door to the bathroom opened, and Ning Zhi stuck his head out, "I'm here."

"Zhizhi, here it is." Lu Jue walked over quickly, handed the sanitary napkin in his hand to Ning Zhi, pushed the door and wanted to go in.

"You don't have to come in, just wait outside." Ning Zhi quickly closed the door after taking the sanitary napkin.

Lu Jue obediently stood in front of the door and did not walk away, he quietly waited for Ning Zhi.

After a while, Ning Zhi had already changed clothes and came out. Looking at the tall Lu Jue outside the door, her heart softened when she thought of the bodyguard's report that Lu Jue was in a hurry to help her find sanitary napkins.

"Thank you for your hard work." Ning Zhi reached out and smoothed his messy bangs.

Lu Jue's beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at her brightly, as if she was happy because she took care of Ning Zhi, "Zhizhi's stomach hurts?"

He remembered what the woman said just now, knowing that there might be a stomachache.

"It's always like this on the first day, and my stomach hurts." Ning Zhi walked to the bed and sat down, thinking that it was rare to travel, but because of the pain in his menstrual period, he couldn't go out with Lu Jue, and Ning Zhi felt a pity.

Tomorrow is Monday, and the team is going back to work, so everyone will be returning in the afternoon.

At this time, Lu Jue walked up to her and sat down, and Ning Zhi suddenly felt his stomach warm.

It was Lu Jue's big hand covering her stomach.

She looked at the cute man beside her with a slightly stunned look.

"Warm and know."

Lu Jue's hand was against Ning Zhi's lower abdomen, and he started to feel soft. For the first time, he realized that Zhizhi's stomach was very soft, very soft.

Ning knew that she couldn't accompany Lu Jue out, so she pulled Lu Jue out to the balcony of the room to see the sea view.

There is a hanging chair on the balcony, which can hold two people.

Ning Zhi and Lu Jue sat on it, shaking gently, and in the distance was a blue sea.

The sea breeze came, Ning Zhi's stomach was warm, Lu Jue's hand was still on it, and he was reluctant to move it. She could see that in the display frame above his head, one small sun kept popping up one after another.

For the first time, she discovered that when he took the initiative to touch her, the little sun would pop up happily.

Ning Zhi leaned on the back of the chair, squinted his eyes comfortably, and let Lu Jue next to him produce his own little sun.

Until the thirtieth little sun pops up, there is no more.

Ning Zhi sat up straight, and she asked Lu Jue, "Don't you like to help me stick to my belly?"

There was a bit of shame in Lu Jue's dark eyes, he blinked, honest and frank, "I like it."

Ning Zhi glanced at him, liked it but didn't give birth to a little sun, she suspected that he wanted to prostitute for nothing.

Ning Zhi stretched out her hand and pressed it on the back of Lu Jue's hand. She took his hand and covered her stomach, and the thirty-first little sun popped out.

Squeeze it, and there will be.

Ning Zhi continued to lead his hand and tried to reach his waist. In the next second, five more small suns popped up above Lu Jue's head.

There really is a little sun, it seems that he likes her waist.

Lu Jueqiao's long eyelashes trembled violently, and he felt that his palm was so hot, so hot.

Usually he gently hugged Zhizhi's waist, but now he realized that Zhizhi's waist was so thin, much thinner than his waist, and soft, completely different from his.

The fifty-fifth little sun.

The sixty-fifth little sun.

...

The sea breeze gushes, making people feel comfortable.

Ning Zhi looked at the little sun that kept popping up, and she bent her eyes happily.

Only then did she realize that Lu Jue touched her, and she got more little suns than she touched Lu Jue, and it continued to pop up for a longer time!

On the rocking chair, the tips of Lu Jue's ears turned red, and even his fingers felt numb.

Ning Zhi suddenly remembered something, she let go of the hand that led Lu Jue to touch her slender waist, "Turn around."

Lu Jiubian didn't know why, so he obeyed and turned around blankly.

Ning Zhi remembered the small scar she touched last night. She lifted the hem of Lu Jue's clothes and saw nothing.

Thinking of something, Ning Zhi reached out and pulled Lu Jue's pants down, revealing the position of the waistband. On the left back side, there was a shallow, uneven scar, like a burn scar.

Even if he knew that Lu would never feel pain, Ning Zhi would still feel distressed.

Her fingertips touched it lightly, and slowly scraped the small scar, Lu Jue's whole body tensed instantly. He turned his head, his dark eyes were wet, "Zhizhi."

At the same time, five little suns popped up in the display box above his head!

His body is just too honest.