Luo Xi put on a sanitary napkin and walked out slowly.
The man was waiting outside the door and carried her to the bed.
"I'm not asking you to call me."
Luo Xi smiled again, "Jing Mohao, why are you making such a fuss?
I'm not injured.
"If you are not injured, you will bleed.
If you are injured, will you die?"
the man asked with a cold face. "" If a aunt is killed, wouldn't it mean that only men are left in the world?
Then how can we have children and create men?
Oh My God What kind of thoughts are these?
I have been completely brainwashed by Jing Mohao’s machismo.
Luo Xi shrank his neck and tucked himself into the quilt, leaving only his sly little face exposed.
"Jing Mohao, go ahead and do your work.
I'll be fine by myself for a while."
The man stared at her tight but still smiling face, his face became even darker.
"Luoxi, don't laugh.
It's even uglier than crying." "" Isn't she afraid that he will worry?
The man sat down again, wrapped his warm hands around Luo Xi's waist, placed them on her slightly cold belly, and pulled her into his arms.
Luo Xi pressed her side face against his chest, feeling his tenderness after his wildness.
Oudukai, Jing Mohao, you make me feel that even one word of love is not enough to describe my dependence on you.
Jing Mohao, if you don’t know what love is.
Then let me tell you, this is love "Is it better?"
The man's voice was surprisingly quiet.
"Yeah" Luo Xi rubbed his chest and nodded.
The man's cell phone rang, but Jing Mohao's hands didn't move.
Luo Xi raised her eyelids, rested her chin against him, and raised her head, "The phone is ringing.
Answer it quickly."
She knew that he had been busy lately, and she also knew that this morning had taken up too much of his time.
"Take care of yourself first." "" The bell continued to ring, until it stopped, then stopped again, and so on.
Luo Xi's ears were almost calloused by the repeated ringing.
She reached over and took out the mobile phone from the man's pocket.
After looking at the words "Internal Connection" on the caller ID, he pressed the answer button and put it against the man's ear.
The man stared at her natural technique, with a smile on his lips, but said in a cold voice into the phone receiver, "Ten minutes."
"Yes, young master."
"Okay, Mrs.
Jing, I'm satisfied this time, okay" "" What is his expression and tone?
This word "um" repeated a thousand times almost made all the bones in her body go numb.
If her aunt hadn't come here, she would have thought that she would be eaten right away by him, including bones and flesh, and not even the dregs would be left.
Mrs.
Jing What should I do?
She is yearning for this title more and more now.
Can she yearn for it?
Luo Xi raised her eyes to look at him, took the phone off his ear, held it in her hand, and watched the numbers on the screen change one after another.
After ten numbers, he was leaving.
I clearly know that he will definitely come back in the evening, but why are I so reluctant to let him leave?
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Just let her nestle in his arms like a little baby, one minute, another minute Watching the number on his phone go up to ten, Luo Xi lowered his eyes and whispered, "Jing Mohao, the time is up."
The whisper that suddenly sounded in the peaceful air was so light but so sudden that the man's eyelids twitched
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