Chapter 83

The girl tensed her body nervously and imagined that it would hurt if she was bitten.

But after a long time, the sting of waiting hasn't come.

She opened her eyes suspiciously, but her watery eyes turned to the smiling face of the war chief.

"You Don't you want to bite it back? "

Zhan Muqian holds one of her little fists and kisses her lips.

He turned over and lay down, a little helpless tone, "delicate flesh, do not bite are afraid of breaking, how can I give up."

“……” Mianmian, blushing and shrinking into the quilt, turned over and didn't want to talk to him.

However, her body is still turbulent, and she is afraid of side leakage In case of leakage and soiling the sheets, it will be very embarrassing tomorrow morning.

So she turned over quietly again and tried to lie on her back.

"Is it still painful?"

Mian Mian thinks he really has a rest, but suddenly he asks again.

"No No more pain. "

In fact, it's still a dull pain, but it's not so unbearable.

The chief adult lies on his side, facing her, chuckles, "do you want me to knead it for you?"

"No No, I can knead it myself. "

"Your hands are cold." The man is calm.

The little girl in the quilt, blushing and blushing, tentatively said: "Uncle Zhan, are you sure Can't rub other places

Zhan Muqian ignores her, leans her palms into the quilt, opens the hem of her nightdress, and covers the girl's cool stomach with warm palms.

Although ginger cotton cotton looks thin, it's still young, and it doesn't pay attention to figure and shape like adult women.

Girl's abdomen is very soft, there is a layer of soft meat, feel very good.

……

The palm of a man's hand is very wide and thick, the palm is very warm and warm, Mian Mian can feel the strength in his hand is very restrained, very careful, for fear of hurting her.

The position of the lower abdomen, cotton cotton has always been red face, especially nervous.

Zhan Muqian rubs her stomach until she warms the skin of her stomach. He whispers, "once a month, does it hurt?"

Mian Mian bit her lip. "No, I didn't." Never hurt before. I don't know what happened this time... "

She's eighteen years old, and she's been on vacation for five or six years.

Never been tortured.

Xiaoqi has severe pain every time. In the first two days of each time, she will ask for leave at home. Xiaoqi's mother will cook sugar water for her and teach her how to use hot water bags to warm her stomach.

Xiaoqi's mother often reads in pieces and worries: "every time it hurts to death. Xiaoqi's house is very cold. I'm afraid she doesn't want to have children after marriage. It's better to have cotton and cotton in good health. Cotton and cotton never hurt."

At that time, the yuan Mian Mian sitting beside could only smile awkwardly.

She doesn't really hurt.

In fact, even if the pain No mother will take care of her.

……

Such a warm moment.

Cotton has never experienced the past years.

Uncle Zhan treats her splendid.

Moreover, he is a rare gentleman. The big hand is not well distributed. He is neither up nor down She rubbed her little belly in an orderly way.

When she was lamenting, she suddenly heard him thinking: "I don't understand your woman's situation, just now I checked the Internet, it's said After giving birth to a child, it won't hurt. Mianmian, would you like to consider giving birth to one earlier, eh? "

Cotton: " Ten levels of pain. "

With a deep smile, Zhan continued to coax him: "but once and for all, I'll have one, and I won't have to suffer every month. Think about it, eh?"