101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

Chang Mian pushed open the door of the small room with unhurried steps.

Swipe around.

His eyes fell on the slightly raised quilt.

His eyes were surprised, so active?

Cough cough, is he so easily seduced by sex?

Suddenly a shadow cast on her face, Changshang didn't open her eyes, but shrank back and buried her head in the quilt, gritted her teeth, not wanting to face anything, all she knew was that she was in pain...

It hurts so much that I want to die!

Chang Mian watched her movements, and frowned lightly with his stretched brows.

"Xin Changshang, what are you doing here?"

"I don't want me to let you go, to go to a place without me, what do you mean by rushing to my place like this?"

"Why, can't you survive?"

"Let me tell you, it's useless, the woman I don't want, no matter how active you are, don't even think about me going back!"

"Xin Changshang, did you hear what I said? Don't think that I will touch you while lying on the bed. I, Chang Mian, am not hungry enough yet!"

He was always talking, but no one responded to him, making it look like he was singing a one-man show.

Chang Mian was very upset.

"Xin Changshang, what do you mean by your twisted look?"

"..."

Still no one answered him.

Chang Mian sat down beside her slowly, trying to pull the quilt away, but Chang Chang held on tightly and didn't cooperate at all.

He is annoyed!

He simply hugged her up under the quilt, but that little girl kept hiding and refused to show others.

However, with the quilt on, he could also feel the slight trembling of her body, and it wasn't the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair. Was it necessary to have such an expression of being raped?

Chang Mian was very upset.

If he really tried hard, Chang Mian pulled hard and took off all the quilts on her body.

He held her chin, forced her to raise her head, and suddenly noticed that her lips were purple, and her whole face was pale...

Suddenly, my heart sank violently.

"what happened?"

Changshang was in a hurry to grab the quilt, she was in so much pain that she wanted to roll on the bed, thinking bitterly how she forgot to lock the door just now.

"Say!" Chang Mian impatiently took the initiative to return the quilt to her: "Are you sick?"

Changshang's tightly closed eyes were wet and smeared into clusters, but looking at them was particularly distressing, and Chang Mian's heart also tugged.

She couldn't hide it, she didn't need to hide her pale face, and she was in so much pain that there was no disguise at all.

"Are you sick? You woman! You don't have a mouth, do you?"

Changshang clutched her stomach tightly, and only after a while did she weakly spit out two words, "...pain, menstrual..."

Damn!

This kind of her made him hurt to the bone, with such a pale face, such purple lips, and those moist eyelashes, the whole person was so fragile that it would break if he was pinched. At that moment, Chang Mian From the bottom of his heart, endless tenderness and love swept his whole body.

"Why does it hurt again?"

Shangshang didn't speak, but clutched the quilt tightly, even biting a corner of the quilt with her teeth, to prevent herself from screaming.

That look, it was clearly like being tortured.

Chang Mian hurriedly put her down, turned around and was about to go out, when Shangshang suddenly grabbed his hand, preventing him from leaving, with a soft and trembling voice: "I...I want to take...painkillers... "

She couldn't stand it, couldn't stand the pain.