Chapter 1944: 1993 My little fairy, I am used to love 11 (2/2)

”Open the door and come in.”

”I... I seem to be locked up.”

”No, you remembered it wrong.” Lonely Shan didn't want to waste time on unnourished topics, staring at her pale paper face, a touch of worry flashed between her eyebrows: ”Sick?”

”No.” Nan Shengqing bit her lower lip, and said in an extremely embarrassing manner: ”I have come to my aunt, it hurts, I will be better if I bear it, you, you go out.”

This time, the auntie was in pain, vomiting and pulling. She didn't want to expose her ugly side to the man, and urged to reach out and push him: ”Mr. Lonely, you go out first, I'm fine.”

Lonely Shan glanced at her, angered like gossiping, and those who saw it were still pity: ”I'll make you a cup of brown sugar water.”

”Thank you.”

Nan Sheng's eyes were dizzy, and he was in a cold sweat.

Lonely Shan went out and bought a bag of brown sugar at the commissary. The lady boss looked at him buying brown sugar and seemed to guess something, and said concerned: ”Mr. Lonely, is his girlfriend unwell and wants to drink brown sugar water?”

Lonely Shan gave a faint ”um” sound. In fact, he has a better way to relieve her pain, but Lonely Shan always doesn't like to open plug-ins. He just wants to live like a normal person, so he cooks brown sugar water for women in the normal way. Drink, nothing wrong.

The proprietress was afraid that he would not know how to cook, so she told him a lot of the main points of brown sugar water, the ratio of water to brown sugar, as well as heat and time.

When I got home, Lonely Shan cooked brown sugar water in the kitchen, and the little girl made a miserable voice in the bedroom, forbearing and painful. He heard goose bumps all over his body. Does it hurt?

Nan Sheng gritted her teeth in pain, rolling over and over under the covers, various postures wanted to relieve the pain, but no matter how she lay down, she couldn't relieve the pain like tides. She wanted to knock herself out and fainted. She usually doesn't hurt anymore when she wakes up. She is very experienced, and it's like going back to the stove to recreate it, and the world is beautiful when she wakes up.

(End of this chapter)