Chapter 548: Her Pajamas Are Lifted, the Man's Palm...

When Mo Jingshen returned to the hotel, it was already in the afternoon. The room service staff said that Miss Ji hadn't come out all day, and she didn't call the room department again after having some light meals at noon.

When Mo Jingshen entered, the woman on the bed was lying on her side in a slightly curled position, her breathing was quiet and even, and she was buried under the quilt and motionless, as if she had been sleeping.

The man's elegant eyebrows wrinkled, he stretched his long legs and walked to the side of the bed.

The soft light in the room shone on the woman's clean face, but this face was paler than usual, there was almost no blood on the lips, and the eyelashes were very long, falling down on the thin and pale face. Shallow shadows, shoulder-length hair lay on the pillow, and his body was still bowing when he fell asleep because of the pain in his stomach.

Because Ji Nuan is already used to the discomfort of these few days each month, he is used to "sex" using sleep to spend these days when it is too tormented. Falling asleep in the throbbing pain, at least the pain can be reduced.

But obviously, she endured the pain in her sleep, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled when she fell asleep.

The curtains in this room were closed, blocking out all the light outside, except for the light of a wall lamp by the bed.

In fact, Ji Nuan had been sleeping before, but she woke up when she heard someone walk in, but she didn't open her eyes.

She was obviously on a business trip, but she had to rest in the hotel on the first day. No matter whether the work today was important or not, she instinctively felt that she was holding back her company and felt uncomfortable. In the mood to face Mo Jingshen.

The room was extremely quiet, Ji Nuan didn't move, until the sound of the door closing came into her, her slightly tense nerves relaxed a little, she opened her eyes and saw that there was still only one wall light on. In the room, I looked at the closed curtains, and then closed my eyes again, ready to go back to sleep. Anyway, the most painful time was one or two days, and the two days when the menstrual period was about to end would not be so uncomfortable.

The refreshing breath that belonged to a man surrounded her from behind, and Ji Nuan's nerves tense instantly when she had just relaxed. Just now she heard the door sound and thought Mo Jingshen had left, but she didn't expect that he didn't leave, so she just went Just closed the door.

She froze, the man's body smelled of outside dust in addition to the scent of grass and trees, followed by her pajamas being lifted, and her sweat and "hairs" standing on end as she was about to get ready. When she resisted, the man's warm palm was already attached to her cold belly.

Ji Nuan paused, so that the unobstructed skin contact in the middle made the sweaty "hairs" standing up all over her body yet to go down.

In particular, the warmth in the man's palm tightened the pores all over her body.

She didn't move, but when the man's breath swept across the side of her neck, she felt sensitively covering the sheets.

She moved her head to dodge, but the man's hand seemed to be fixed on her lower abdomen and did not move away. When she was about to turn over, she suddenly felt that the bedside sank a little, and the man simply lay directly on her side, He held down all her movements with ease, stretched out one hand behind her neck, and hugged her whole body into his arms, while the other hand still stuck to her belly.

"Mo Jingshen, who allowed you to enter my room again? Does this hotel have a room card for everyone? I'm still sleeping, so you can come in when you say it?" Ji Nuan was held in his arms by him, raising his eyes in the dark Under the light, he met the dark, dark eyes of the man.

The man didn't say anything, but his hand on her lower abdomen increased a little bit of strength. It wasn't until Ji Nuan pushed him hard that he said seriously, "Be honest, it's not a stomachache? Do you still have the strength to toss?"

"Isn't there a thousand ways to relieve my stomach pain? If you really want me to be less uncomfortable, ask your assistant to buy me a few warmers or a hot water bottle on the way back. Use your hands directly, this Sima Zhaozhi's well-known attitude really thinks that I don't know what you are thinking, and my business trip with you doesn't mean me..."

Before she could finish speaking, her face was buckled, she paused abruptly, and was accurately kissed by the lips that pressed her head down.

Mo Jingshen pried open her lips and tongue involuntarily, and kissed her with a long, deep and heavy kiss, which almost instantly made Ji Nuan's brain explode.

Can't you just kiss her? What's wrong with this man?

Ji Nuan couldn't push him away, and she was almost completely trapped in his arms and pressed under him. After a few pushes, she lost her strength. The pain in her stomach made her hate herself for being vulnerable for so few days every month. He still refused to close it, staring at him like a flash of fire.

Kissing and kissing, the man's dry hands without a trace of sweat had moved away from her belly, and turned to hold her waist tightly against her skin, completely covering her body. body, and the kiss deepened.

When Ji Nuan was still staring at him, the man's hand directly covered her eyes, Ji Nuan was forced to close her eyes, she couldn't control her emotions when she closed her eyes, until the man felt that her struggle and resistance slowed down After getting down, he kissed her on the lips patiently and tenderly, and did not continue.

Ji Nuan opened her eyes because the free space on her lips had finally recovered. The "fascinated" Meng Meng, who had just closed her eyes, had already regained her clarity at the moment when she opened her eyes, and she reached out soberly to put the man on her side. The hand on the lower abdomen was pulled away: "Mo Jingshen!"

"Huh?" In the dimly lit room, the man's voice was particularly hoarse and low-pitched, yet "sexy". The feeling of laziness made one's heart skip a beat: "The stomach hurts like this, why didn't you call the hotel? The person who cooked you some brown sugar water and brought it in?"

Ji Nuan turned her face away to avoid his breathing: "It's not very useful after drinking it, that is, it doesn't hurt so much for more than half an hour after drinking it, but it's still the same after a while, there's no need People who go to trouble the hotel."

The man said in a low voice, "So you endure it like that?"

She said lightly, "I'm used to it."

Before the divorce, Mo Jingshen or Sister Chen would stare at her and drink some hot cow "milk" or brown sugar water every night, so at that time, her monthly menstrual period was really much better, but in the next three years. She can only follow the rules of life and keep exercising, but how can she take care of such nuanced things, and she is so busy that she has no time to insist on heating something like brown sugar or ginger tea every night.

It's been three years, and she's used to it over time. Where is she still as affectionate as when Mo Jingshen was by her side, she has long since lost her hypocritical thoughts.

He said lowly and hoarsely: "What are you used to? Shrinking like a shrimp on the bed, deliberately making me feel distressed?"