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Chapter 97 Third Uncle, Did You Just Take a Bath?
Wash the bathroom.

Nie Xiangsi sat on the toilet for a while, then opened the cabinet next to the toilet.

Generally speaking, she puts aunt's towels and other things inside.

Of course.

Nie Xiangsi opened the cabinet, only to find that there was nothing in it except toilet paper.

Nie Xiangsi searched inside, but still couldn't find it.

So... the current situation is that not only did she come here at that time, but what's even more tragic is that when that came, she found out that the aunt's towels were used up.

Nie Xiangsi had a sad face.

When Nie Xiangsi went downstairs, Zhang Hui had just tidied up the kitchen and came out. Seeing Nie Xiangsi's face wrinkled and her waist straightened, she was startled and walked towards her quickly.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Stomach pain?" Zhang Hui asked nervously while supporting Nie Xiangsi's arm.

Nie Xiangsi turned pale, and looked at Zhang Hui pitifully, "Aunt Zhang, my one is here."

that?

Zhang Hui was stunned for a moment and understood, "Then I'll make brown sugar ginger water for you right away."

Nie Xiangsi suffers from abdominal pain during her menstrual period. When it is severe, she cannot even get out of bed, and her hands and feet are cold.

Since she started menstruating, various methods have failed to cure her problem.

Therefore, when Nie Xiangsi was on her menstrual period, Zhang Hui would make a special trip to cook brown sugar ginger water for her for two days.

Saying this, Zhang Hui let go of Nie Xiangsi's hand and was about to go to the kitchen.

But Nie Xiangsi held her back at this moment.

Zhang Hui was taken aback, and looked at her suspiciously.

Nie Xiangsi felt a little embarrassed, and said falteringly, "Aunt Zhang, my aunt's towel is gone, can you lend me one?"

Zhang Hui, "..." His old face was completely red.

She, she is so old, how, how can she use that thing.

"What's wrong, Aunt Zhang? Why is your face so red?" Nie Xiangsi wondered.

"..." Zhang Hui coughed a few times, twitching the corner of his mouth and said, "Miss, I don't need that thing for a long time."

"?" Nie Xiangsi stared at Zhang Hui strangely for two seconds, and then suddenly remembered that she had read a book about common sense about women's menstrual periods.

Nie Xiangsi was also a little embarrassed, "Aunt Zhang, I'm sorry, I forgot."

Seeing Nie Xiangsi's apologetic face, Zhang Hui felt amused again, "It's okay, people have to obey their old age."

Uh……

"Go upstairs and lie down for a while, I'll ask Zhang Zheng to go out and buy it for you right now, huh?" Zhang Hui said.

Now it seems that's all there is to it.

Nie Xiangsi nodded, "Thank you, Aunt Zhang."

"What is this?" Zhang Hui smiled, turned and walked out.

Nie Xiangsi watched her go out, then turned around and walked upstairs with her belly in her arms.

As soon as he reached the normal level, Nie Xiangsi was already sweating all over in pain, his legs were shaking unbearably, and his abdomen was convulsed as if his intestines were about to be broken.

Nie Xiangsi held onto the escalator tightly with one hand and squatted down.

There was a door opening upstairs.

Nie Xiangsi lifted her wet eyelids weakly and looked, and saw two long legs moving towards her quickly.

Then, as soon as her legs were suspended in the air, she fell into the man's gentle and broad chest.

Nie Xiangsi turned her face to his chest, and a faint fragrance after bathing came to her nostrils.

Nie Xiangsi probably thought it smelled good, so she moved her small nose and sniffed twice.

Zhan Ting stared deeply at her pale face, pursed his thin lips rigorously, and strode upstairs.

Walking to Nie Xiangsi's room, Zhan Tingshen gently put her on the bed, and when he was about to get up, his chest tightened.

Zhan Ting's deep and cold eyes flashed quickly, and he lowered his eyes to stare at the weak little woman who was holding the nightgown on his chest.

"Third Master, I'm in so much pain." Nie Xiangsi said weakly with her eyes closed and her mouth trembling.

Zhan Tingshen frowned even deeper, threw off the cotton mop on his feet and went to bed, lay down beside her, and hugged her into his arms.

Nie Xiangsi kept shrinking into Zhan Tingshen's arms like an insecure kitten, her cold face pressed against Zhan Tingshen's warm chest.

Zhan Tingshen held her back tightly with one hand, and supported her long hair from behind with the other, his cold eyes fixed on Nie Xiangsi were a little deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Third Master, did you just take a shower?" Nie Xiangsi's voice was low and weak.

"En." Zhan Ting bowed his head deeply and kissed her eyebrows.

Nie Xiangsi turned her head, put the tip of her nose against his chest and sniffed again, "It smells so good."

"..." The muscles in Zhan Ting's deep chest tensed, and his cold handsome face twitched twice.

Anyway, no matter how manly a man is, if a woman says he is good, he will inevitably feel a bit bitch!
Zhan Tingshen's big palm on Nie Xiangsi's back moved forward, penetrated from the hem of her clothes, and stuck to her flat and delicate belly.

The warm heat penetrated from his palm, and the corner of Nie Xiangsi's mouth twitched. Her third master's palm seemed to be warmed by a small sun.

Feeling her shallow breath brushing against his chest, Zhan Ting deeply pursed his lips, kissed her side face again, and said softly, "It hurts, doesn't it?"

"……Um."

Nie Xiangsi's voice was small and she sounded extremely pitiful.

Zhan Ting was deeply distressed, and pressed his palm against her belly for a while, then pulled it out.

Nie Xiangsi frowned her beautiful eyebrows, slowly opened her eyes, and slapped Zhan Tingshen resentfully.

Zhan Ting couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "I'll go downstairs and make brown sugar water for you."

"I want you to accompany me." Nie Xiangsi clung to him, rather sticking to him.

Zhan Tingshen.

He really enjoys her dependence on him at the moment and the charming appearance she unconsciously shows in front of him.

Wen smiled and hugged Nie Xiangsi for a while, then simply wrapped her slender body tightly with a quilt, picked her up and walked out of the bedroom.

Nie Xiangsi's pale cheeks turned pink, and her two black glass-like eyeballs rolled slightly, expressing no objection to someone's actions.

So he closed his eyes, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and leaned his little head against his chest.

……

Go downstairs.

With one arm around Nie Xiangsi, Zhan Tingshen walked towards the kitchen with a chair in his hand, his steps were steady, as if he hadn't mentioned anything.

And Nie Xiangsi is not worried at all that he will fall down on her, and trusts him 100%.

In the kitchen, Zhan Tingshen placed the chair on the side of the kitchen door, and put Nie Xiangsi on it, and when he was about to let go, Nie Xiangsi suddenly stretched out his hand and hooked him around his neck.

Zhan Ting raised his eyebrows deeply, and softly pressed his thin lips against her ear, "I'll be fast."

Only then did Nie Xiangsi slowly loosen his neck.

Zhan Tingshen tucked her small hands into the quilt, stood up straight with a tall figure, and rolled up the cuffs of the nightgown on both sides to the elbows.

He took out brown sugar and ginger slices from the refrigerator, took out a small pot specially made for Nie Xiangsi to cook brown sugar and ginger water, put it on the natural gas stove, skillfully lit the fire, poured pure water into the pot, and covered the small pot.

After the water boils, add brown sugar and ginger slices to boil.

After about a quarter of an hour, turn off the fire, take out a small bowl, pour out a bowl of brown sugar ginger water from the small pot, and put it on the kitchen counter.

Turned on the faucet of the sink, washed her hands, dried them with a dry towel, then walked back to Nie Xiangsi, picked her up from the chair, and walked out of the kitchen.

In the living room, Zhan Tingshen put Nie Xiangsi on the sofa, walked quickly back to the kitchen, and brought out the bowl of brown sugar and ginger water.

Nie Xiangsi sat limply on the sofa, her long eyelashes drooping down, covering her big eyes.

From the gap between the eyelashes, he looked at the man striding towards this side.

At that moment, Nie Xiangsi's heart was filled to the brim by this man, very warm and satisfied.

in case.

If it was him.

Maybe she could be braver, right?

The corners of Nie Xiangsi's lips curled up slightly.

Zhan Ting sat down next to Nie Xiangsi, scooped up a spoonful of brown sugar ginger water and fed it to Nie Xiangsi's lips, "Drink while it's hot."

"En." Nie Xiangsi opened her mouth obediently.

Zhan Ting pursed his thin lips deeply, his handsome and resolute face was very serious, as if it was so important to feed Nie Xiangsi some brown sugar ginger water.

Nie Xiangsi felt sweet in her heart, obediently finished a bowl of brown sugar ginger water.

Watching Zhan Tingshen put the small bowl on the tea table, Nie Xiangsi suddenly called him, "Third Lord."

Zhan Ting heard the sound deeply and turned to look at her.

And at this moment, Nie Xiangsi suddenly rushed towards him.

Zhan Ting's chest was heavy, and he quickly put his arms around her body to prevent her from falling off the sofa.

Zhan Tingshen was surprised when Nie Xiangsi's lips bumped into her recklessly.

Light surprise flashed across Zhan Ting's dark eyes, and he stared at Nie Xiangsi.

Nie Xiangsi's eyes were astonishingly bright, and she opened her two small mouths to enclose his lower lip.

Zhan Tingshen, "..." I felt a burst of fire rising from my stomach, and the arms around her waist and back suddenly tightened.

Nie Xiangsi was obviously also nervous.

after all.

This was the first time she had kissed a man on her own initiative.

And the other party was the man she had always regarded as her elder.

The meaning of this kiss is far more than the meaning of who kisses whom.

This is equivalent to.

Nie Xiangsi's acceptance, and her affection for him.

At the same time, it also contains the courage of Nie Xiangsi.

Zhan Tingshen couldn't help but parted his thin lips, raised his breath heavily, and before Nie Xiangsi was about to withdraw from his lips, a big palm moved up, forcefully clasped the back of Nie Xiangsi's head, pressed it tightly, and instantly grasped the initiative right.

Well……

Nie Xiangsi stared at Shen Jun's perfect face with wide eyes.

Zhan Tingshen didn't close his eyes, his eyes were sticky and heavy locked on Nie Xiangsi.

In those cold eyes as deep and boundless as the sea, it seemed that there was nothing else in the whole world except her.

Nie Xiangsi's heart trembled.

The two looked at each other for about ten seconds, Nie Xiangsi's long eyelashes trembled twice, and then she slowly closed her eyes.

At the same time, Zhan Tingshen also closed his eyes heavily, hugged Nie Xiangsi tightly, and suddenly deepened the kiss.

(End of this chapter)