The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

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"It's okay, I'm okay ..." A Chou wiped his sweat, barely hooked his lips at Zhong Mingwei, and then opened his arms to Zhong Mingwei, "Come, you help me stand up ..."

"What the **** is wrong with you ?!" Zhong Mingwei shouted anxiously, and dragged Ahou to himself, while reaching out to caress her sweaty face, "Girl, what is uncomfortable? Tell me, don't just bear with me ,obedient."

"Zhong Mingwei, I ... my stomach hurts ..." A Chou met Zhong Mingwei's eyes, his nose suddenly sour, and he cried when he spoke again, "My stomach really hurts ..."

Zhong Mingwei looked at her like this, and it was all distressed. He was too busy to pull A Chou on the bed, and he did not care about any male or female defenses. He put his hand directly on A Chou ’s stomach, and then lightly Rubbing lightly, frowning and asking Ah Chou: "Does it hurt here?"

"Well, it hurts a lot ..." Ah Chou felt wronged and aggrieved. In fact, she was not such a nonchalant person. She had eaten all kinds of hardships and suffered all kinds of crimes, but in front of Zhong Mingwei, she was particularly indifferent. Beads can't stop, she still feels that she has become golden, and she needs to be taken care of.

"Come up, I'll rub your belly, don't freeze." Zhong Mingwei said, bending down, involuntarily withdrew Aghou's shoes, put her in his arms, and then pulled the quilt over it. A ugly body.

Zhong Mingwei did not have the experience of coaxing his children, nor did he care so much about any woman.

But what does that matter?

This is Zhong Mingwei!

A Chou feels dizzy as a whole. Such dizziness really fascinates her. She feels that her body is light and fluttering, and she feels like a heavy body. At this time, it seems to be soft as a cloud in the sky.

"Is this comfortable?" Zhong Mingwei is very self-aware of his ability to rub his stomach, so he is not confident at all when asking this question.

"Comfortable, your hands are hot ... especially comfortable." A ugly whispered, his face was so hot, and carefully drilled into Zhong Mingwei's arms again, she felt shameless, but she was Can't help it, let alone, the light is so dark, Zhong Mingwei should not see her monkey butt-like face, right?

The little girl in her arms arched at once, seeming to be afraid that he would hate anger, so just stopped, arched, and stopped again, and then sneaked the arch again, with so much care and temptation, Zhong Mingwei's one The heart was about to break, he put his hands on it and locked the little girl tightly in his arms. The two were so close to each other, there were two thin layers between the two hot bodies Clothes.

Ah Chou is no longer arching, and he is nestled in the arms of the man honestly, with a strong heartbeat in his ears, and the smell of the man in his breath, A Chou feels more dizzy, but she is not floating, Zhong Mingwei Holding her so solidly, she couldn't float even if she didn't want to float, and she really loved the sense of being pampered by people.

"How can a sore stomach hurt?" Zhong Mingwei's hand was still on A Chou's stomach, gently, in a circle, with all the patience and tenderness of his life.

"... It hurts, and the daughter's family hurts," Ah Chou whispered. As soon as he spoke, Ah Chou felt ashamed. She suddenly plunged her face into Zhong Mingwei's arms, gently on his chest. I rubbed the ground like a coquettish cat. For a long time, she bit her lips again and whispered, "Grandma Chen said, some people will hurt at the beginning. Later ... the pain may be several times in the future. It won't hurt ... "

Zhong Mingwei's heart was painful and soft, and his strength was even lighter: "I knead you every day, and I won't feel pain in the future."

"You don't need to rub it every day, it doesn't hurt every day, just a few days every month ..." But if you are empty these past two days, it ’s not impossible to knead me ... "