Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 108
Looking at the large bag of things that suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, An Yan was dumbfounded.

Is this a pack or a box?

Did he move all the sanitary napkins in the convenience store?

"I didn't know what brand you wanted, so I got some of every brand and model."

When Zhan Mochen said this, the scene in the supermarket suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

When he moved a cart full of sanitary products to the checkout counter, he would probably never forget the strange looks from the customers and cashiers around him.

Absolutely psychological shadow.

An Yan was stunned.

She didn't expect that a calm person like Zhan Mochen would be so uncool at times.

Every brand, every model...

God, just thinking about how many years and months it would take, she felt the heat in her lower abdomen begin to surge again.

"Thank you." She lowered her head and carried the bag over.

But it wasn't over yet. As soon as she brought in a bag, Zhan Mochen presented another bigger bag.

An Yan: ...

Three large, full bags stood at her feet. Looking at the colorful packaging bags in the white plastic bags, she couldn't laugh or cry.

Then she could not help but see a man carefully selecting these sanitary products for her, and then carefully carrying these large bags home.

Something in her heart suddenly softened.

One minute later, An Yan walked out with her head lowered.

She didn't dare to look at Zhan Mochen at all. She walked directly to the bed and wanted to lie down and sleep.

Suddenly she felt that the room was unusually quiet, and she subconsciously took a peek around her.

Zhan Mochen is not in the room.

She immediately relaxed and didn't have to face this man, which was great.

An Yan opened the quilt and got into bed. She closed her eyes contentedly.

It seems that I will have a good sleep tonight.

Just when she was thinking this way, the scene just now always appeared in front of her eyes.

Zhan Mochen leaned against her, told her that he felt a little uncomfortable, and asked her if he could...

Can you help him?
How can I help her now?By hand?
Thinking of that scene, An Yan suddenly blushed.

Obviously nothing happened, not even Zhan Mochen was by her side, but she was so embarrassed.

When she was just thinking that she had nothing to do, familiar footsteps sounded in her ears.

Not knowing if she had a guilty conscience, she quickly shrank her body into the bed.

Suddenly, a sweet fragrance rushed into my nose.

This is?

"Yan Yan." Zhan Mochen called her name softly.

An Yan could no longer pretend to be asleep, so she had no choice but to open her eyes.

What caught the eye was the man's big, well-jointed hands, holding a bowl.

From the angle she was lying on, she couldn't see what was in the bowl, but the sweet and greasy aroma made her taste buds naturally salivate.

Red candy soap!
During the two years when she gave birth to three little ones abroad, she may have had a disordered work and rest schedule, and every time she had her period, she would feel pain.

Later, after the doctor adjusted it and mixed it with brown sugar water, it gradually improved a lot. Until now, every time I have my period, it doesn't hurt anymore.

But, how did Zhan Mochen know that the woman came here to drink brown sugar water to relieve pain?

An Yan was ashamed and embarrassed and didn't dare to raise her head at all.

"Yan Yan, drink it first, it will make you feel better." Zhan Mochen persuaded with a gentle tone.

An Yan was even more embarrassed.

She feels very comfortable even without drinking.

Seeing that An Yan didn't move, Zhan Mochen thought she was feeling uncomfortable, so he put the brown sugar water aside and suddenly lifted the quilt covering An Yan's body.

An Yan was startled and subconsciously wanted to grab the quilt back.

what happened?

She is like this, is this man still not planning to let her go?
Bestiality? !

No, she would rather die than surrender!But before she could start to resist, the quilt was already lifted by Zhan Mochen.

She felt a chill on her body, and naturally crossed her hands across her chest. Her deer-like eyes stared at the culprit in front of her in fright.

Zhan Mochen pursed his thin lips into a straight line and stared straight at somewhere on An Yan's body. Finally, as if he had made some kind of determination, he slowly raised his hand.

"What are you doing!" An Yan was shocked and angry. Just as she was about to kick her out, she was stunned for the next second.

The man's warm and strong hands gently placed on her lower abdomen. Through the thin material of her clothes, she could clearly feel the warmth spreading to her body in an instant.

It wasn't until Zhan Mochen covered her with the quilt again that she realized belatedly that the man was not a beast this time, he simply wanted to keep her warm.

It's she who thinks too much.

I also want to be crooked.

An Yan's face was so red that it could bleed, and she felt upset and frustrated.

She wished she could bury her head deep in the quilt and never come out to see anyone again.

Normally, the man would touch her whenever he got the chance, but at this moment he was extremely well-behaved and honest.

The big hand was placed obediently on her to help warm her up.

"Are you feeling better?" Zhan Mochen suddenly asked.

An Yan nodded silently.

Zhan Mochen retracted his hand, stood up and brought over the bowl of brown sugar water.

"Can you get up?"

The tone of his words sounded as if An Yan was seriously ill and unable to get up.

An Yan got up from the bed silently.

"Thank you." She lowered her head and brought the brown sugar water and drank it in one gulp.

Even though she was just drinking a bowl of ordinary brown sugar water, she drank it like a beer.

"How do you feel now?" Zhan Mochen was still a little worried.

But seeing that the little woman looked pretty good, he felt a little relieved.

"I'm all right."

It was nothing, nothing painful, but she didn't intend to tell the truth.

If the truth is told that she doesn't actually have dysmenorrhea and the man has other thoughts, she won't be able to cope with it.

"Is everything okay?" Zhan Mochen asked worriedly.

An Yan nodded and lay down again.

Zhan Mochen stood up, took the bowl and walked out of the room again.

Seeing the man's tall back disappearing little by little, she suddenly felt a little complicated.

She really didn't expect that Zhan Mochen would be so attentive and considerate, nor did she expect that she would still be cared for and taken care of by him even though she was so kind to him.

Is it...

An Yan had never thought that Zhan Mochen might want her body, so he was extra tolerant to her.

But the kind of concern just now cannot be deceived. He had always been like that in bed before. After knowing that her period was coming, he never mentioned it again. Instead, he was busy with her affairs.

An Yan felt a little uncomfortable.

Forget it, when Zhan Mochen comes back later, as long as he asks for it, she won't be stingy about helping him.

An Yan was thinking this, but Zhan Mochen never came into the room. She fell asleep while waiting, and didn't wait for the man to show up.

An Yan had a dream, in which she seemed to be in a pool of hot water. She felt a little uncomfortable because of the burn, and suddenly woke up.

She opened her eyes and found that it was still dark, and there was a faint yellow light in the bedroom. Just when she was about to move, she suddenly felt an amazingly hot temperature behind her.

The man's body was pressed tightly against her back, and his big hands gently covered her belly. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly heard a gasp.

It's not the normal even breathing sound, but...

An Yan thought of something, and her face started to feel hot.

But the man just pressed against her back tightly and didn't make any other movements. Even the big hand covering her lower abdomen didn't make any irregular movements.

An Yan's heart softened, and then she moved her body.

The people behind her seemed to be shocked by her movement, and their breathing suddenly became lighter.

(End of this chapter)