Gossip Queen: Devil Husband spoil to the Bone

Xia Qingsi didn't close her eyes, because yejiu Qing was beside her. She always felt very embarrassed. She strained her nerves. She didn't see yejiu Qing move for a long time, and her hanging heart was also relaxed. Yejiu Qing just wants to sleep. The bed is so big. She's not there. It's almost the same for yejiu Qing. Anyway, they can't get together when they fall asleep.

Thinking about this, Xia Qingsi was much more relieved. She honestly closed her eyes and rested.

She had taken painkillers for a while, but in the second half of the night, Xia Qingsi woke up with pain. She was sweating and shivering with a quilt.

Night nine engine slept very shallow. A little wind and grass could wake him up, turn on the light, and see the little girl shrink pale in the corner. Night nine engine's eyes showed a dignified color.

He knew Xia Qingsi would have dysmenorrhea, so he didn't let her go to the guest room to sleep. He deliberately made an excuse to leave people behind. Unexpectedly, it came true.

Her body was very cold, as if immersed in ice water, and a layer of cold sweat was seeping on her beautiful little face.

"It's cold." Xia Qingsi whispered.

Night nine engine took her into her arms, and her slender arms imprisoned her petite body in her arms, "is it still cold?"

"Cold." Xia Qingsi whispered.

Night nine engine can only hold her harder and use her body temperature to dispel her coldness.

Although I don't know how painful a girl's dysmenorrhea will be, yejiuqing won't say if she doesn't feel very painful when she sees Xia Qingsi's dysmenorrhea.

Without a warm baby, ye Jiuqing can only use his big hand as a heat source to cover Xia Qingsi's belly. After a long time, Xia Qingsi doesn't shake and sleeps soundly, which makes ye Jiuqing a little strange. Obviously, he didn't expect his hand to be so useful.

It was not easy to appease Xia Qingsi. Night Jiuqing was also a little sleepy. He hugged her and went to sleep.

The next morning, Xia Qingsi woke up. Her first feeling was not that her stomach hurt, but that her chest was stuffy. She didn't know what was pressing on her. Xia Qingsi opened her eyes curiously, but saw a beautiful face. She was stunned and found that it was night Jiuqing.

Night nine engine hugged her in her arms in a very ambiguous but safe posture, and her other hand kept covering Xia Qingsi's stomach.

When she was confused last night, she felt her stomach cold. At that time, she slept too deeply and could wake up. Later, she felt something covering her stomach. Xia Qingsi didn't feel cold, so she slept all the time, but she never thought it would be yejiu engine.

Staring at his sleeping face, Xia Qingsi bent her mouth. In fact, the way yejiuqing slept was really beautiful and gentle.

He looks best when he is gentle, but Xia Qingsi hasn't seen him for a long time.

Covering her eyes, she went to bed. As soon as she washed, the doorbell rang. Xia Qingsi was a little strange and opened the door.

The maid stood outside the door with a big bowl of soup in her hand and said with a smile, "madam, this is the soup that the ninth master asked the kitchen to make for you. You can drink it while it's hot."

Xia Qingsi couldn't help looking at the bedroom and asked in a low voice, "didn't the ninth master make him prepare? Isn't he sleeping all the time?"

"This was ordered by the ninth master in the early morning yesterday. He said you had dysmenorrhea and were uncomfortable. The kitchen got up early this morning and boiled soup. It took four hours to make this bowl." The maid looked envious as she spoke.