<>Su Mian had no time to go back to him. After he let go, he turned around and quickly left his bedroom and returned to his guest room.

Fortunately, she came here this time and brought two packs of sanitary tampons over.

She took out her new pants, hugged the bathroom and entered the bathroom.

When she finished it, she saw Zhong Nanqin coming over at some point and was leaning against the head of the bed and looking at her.

His eyes were deep, and when he looked at her, Su Mian couldn't help but his heart beat faster.

He walked over and sat down beside the bed.

She looked up at him and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Zhong Nanqin's eyebrows flicked slightly, and he was a little impatient when he waited, "It's been twenty minutes."

He gave her two minutes, but she had been slowing down for so long.

Su Mian knew that he must have been unable to wait before coming here.

He is a big man and has never had any other women around him before.

So, she forgives him for being inconsiderate.

So, he explained in a low voice, "I've washed it."

“Washed?”

"Um."

"Come up." Zhong Nanqin lifted the thin quilt beside him, looked at her with his eyes, and signaled her to hurry up.

Su Mian knew what he wanted.

He also knew that he could not escape, so he accepted his fate and climbed onto the bed and lay down beside him.

She lay down first, and Zhong Nanqin then lay down.

The two slept together last night, but even so, Su Mian was still a little nervous at this moment.

She lay tense beside him, her eyes closed, pretending to go to bed.

Zhong Nanqin stretched out his arm and wrapped her in his arms.

She obediently rolled into his arms, imagining what she wanted to do next, and her little face burned unconsciously.

This is not the first time...

Before, the two were together and the love was deep. Several times, she helped him with her hands.

The difference is that he forced her to do it the other few days.

And this time, Su Mian thought of her sudden visit to her aunt, and his forbearance.

So, he carefully reached out and slowly poked towards somewhere.

Halfway through the reach, before he even touched the place, his little hand was caught by Zhong Nanqin's big hand.

The next second, Zhong Nanqin lowered her eyes and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Su Mian was so embarrassed that she dared not look at him, and buried her face between his chest, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you ask me to help you?"

Zhong Nanqin took her hand up and placed it on his chest.

Then he spoke out, "How could I bear to..." and he put his hand on her abdomen, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's okay now."

His palms were big and hot, like a warm baby applying it to her belly, so comfortable...org

Zhong Nanqin turned over and lay on her side, his hands still covering her abdomen, his chin gently pressed against her head, and his voice came, "Go to sleep, I'll ask Aunt Guo to make brown sugar ginger tea for you tomorrow."

Su Mian's heart warmed up, "Yes."

Leaning in his arms, his big hands were stroking her abdomen, and the end of his nose was filled with his familiar smell.

Su Mian felt very at ease.

The eyes slowly closed.

The man holding her could not fall asleep for a long time.

Huo'er, who had not ejaculated before, kept burning him. In the end, he had no choice but to turn over and get up and go into the bathroom.

......

When I woke up the next day, there was no one around Su Mian.

I reached out and groped to take my watch from the bedside table. While I was wearing it on my wrist, I glanced at the time. It was 7:30, which was not too late.

I turned over and wanted to get up from the bed, but my waist and abdomen felt sore and soft, and there were still bursts of pain.

Every time I come to my aunt, I feel so uncomfortable the previous two days.

Su Mian struggled to get up and went to the bathroom.

After she finished it, she went to wash up again, after washing up, changed her clothes and left the room.

The door next door was closed, and Zhong Yibai probably hadn't gotten up yet. Su Mian didn't plan to call him, so he went downstairs first.

In the living room, Aunt Guo and the hourly worker were cleaning. When she saw Su Mian coming down, she immediately came up to meet her.

"Good morning, Teacher Su."

Su Mian nodded a little embarrassedly. It was half past seven, it was already late.

Aunt Guo saw her embarrassed and said with a smile, "When Mr. left in the morning, he told me to make brown sugar ginger tea for you, and I will put it in a thermos cup. Go and drink it quickly."

Su Mian was moved when she heard this.

"Yeah, okay."

She raised her feet and was about to walk towards the kitchen when the door of the villa was pushed open. Zhong Yibai walked in with a basketball in his arms.

Su Mian immediately raised her foot and walked towards him. When she got closer, she found that he was sweating profusely and his jersey was wet.

Su Mian took the handkerchief from her pocket, bent down slightly, and asked Zhong Yibai softly while rubbing sweat on his head, "Have you gone to the gym?"

She has had the habit of carrying a handkerchief with her since she was a child.

Su Jianguo said that like her mother, she doesn’t like tissues and uses handkerchiefs.

Pure cotton handkerchiefs have a nice smell.

Zhong Yibai narrowed his eyes and enjoyed Su Mian's care for him. After finishing the treatment, he said to Su Mian with unsatisfactory feelings, "Your handkerchief smells so good, are you spraying perfume?"

Su Mian put away his handkerchief and said with a smile, "It's the smell of soap, not the perfume."

As she said that, she reached out to touch his sweaty hair, "Go and take a shower first and change into clean clothes."

Zhong Yibai nodded and turned to the upstairs.

Su Mian entered the restaurant, and Aunt Guo followed behind and walked in.

"Teacher Su, do you want breakfast now?"

There was a thermos on the dining table. Su Mian opened it and took a sip, then nodded to Aunt Guo, "Okay."

Breakfast was delivered soon.

Xiaolongbao, peanut and red date porridge, tea and eggs, and a few side dishes.

When Su Mian was halfway through eating, Zhong Yibai came in.

He sat in front of her, picked up chopsticks and picked up a small bun, and said while eating, "I don't think I'm suitable for exercise."

Su Mian looked up at him, "Why?"

"I woke up early in the morning, and Dazhuang took me to eat beef noodles, a big bowl, and a lot of beef was inside. After eating beef noodles, he followed him to the gymnasium and played basketball for an hour. I was hungry again." As he said, a small bun entered his stomach again.

Su Mian stood up and went into the kitchen.

I came out again, holding a bowl of porridge in my hand.

Put the porridge in front of Zhong Yibai and said to him, "Eat it if you are hungry. Now you are growing up and don't need to lose weight too deliberately."

Zhong Yibai nodded violently, and he couldn't agree with her words too much.

"Su Su, you're right." Zhong Yibai said vaguely while taking a spoon to drink porridge, "But my Zhong Er doesn't think so. Every time I weigh my weight, as long as I exceed the standard weight a little, he will not allow me to eat more."

"He's too harsh."

"Yes, it's fine if he's harsh on himself, he's so harsh on me too. I'm only six years old, and it's the time when I'm developing and growing. How can I grow up if I can't eat well?"

Su Mian thought for a while, "I will talk to him when I have time."

Zhong Yibai looked distrustful of her, "Will he listen to you?"

Grandma had talked to Zhong Laoer several times before about this, but he ruthlessly refused.

He doesn't even listen to his own mother's words, will he listen to her?

Zhong Yibai felt that this matter was a bit mysterious.

Su Mian, "I'll try it."
To be continued...