The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 548: Her pajamas were lifted up, and the man's palm

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It was already afternoon when Mo Jingshen returned to the hotel. The room service staff said that Miss Ji had not been out that day. She only had a light meal at noon and never called the housekeeping department again.

When Mo Jingshen entered, the woman on the bed was lying on her side, slightly curled up, breathing quietly and evenly. She was buried in the quilt and motionless, looking like she had been sleeping.

The elegant man's deep eyebrows frowned, and he walked to the bed with long legs.

Under the soft light in the room, the woman's clean face was illuminated. However, this face looked particularly pale than usual, and there was almost no blood on her lips. The eyelashes were very long, casting a shallow shadow on the thin and pale face. Her shoulder-length hair was spread on the pillow, and her body was still bowing even when she fell asleep because she was suppressing the pain in her stomach.

Because Ji Nuan has long been accustomed to the discomfort of these few days every month, she is used to sleeping through these days when it is too painful. As time goes by, she will be able to cope with such bursts of cramps. Fall asleep in pain, at least this way the pain will be reduced.

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

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

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

She was obviously on a business trip, but ended up having to rest in the hotel on the first day. No matter whether today's work was important or not, she still instinctively felt that she was holding back her company, and she felt uncomfortable, and she didn't feel comfortable now. He was in the mood to face Mo Jingshen.

The room was extremely quiet, and Ji Nuan didn't move. It wasn't until the sound of the door closing reached her that her slightly tense nerves relaxed a little. She opened her eyes and looked at the room where there was still only one wall light. In the room, I looked at the closed curtains, then closed my eyes again, and prepared to continue sleeping. Anyway, the most painful time is only one or two days, and it will not be so uncomfortable in the two days when the menstrual period is about to end.

The cool breath belonging to a man surrounded her from behind, and Ji Nuan's nerves that had just relaxed were tense for a moment. Just now when she heard the door, she thought Mo Jingshen had left, but she didn't expect that he didn't leave, so he just went. Just close the door.

She froze. In addition to the fresh fragrance of grass and trees, the man's body also carried the smell of dust outside. Then her pajamas were lifted up. When the hairs all over her body stood up and she was about to resist, The man's warm palm was already pressed against her cold belly.

Ji Nuan paused. The unobstructed skin-to-skin contact made the hairs on her body stand up, especially the warmth in the man's palm, which made the pores all over her body tighten.

She didn't move, but when the man's breath brushed the side of her neck, she immediately covered the sheets with sensitivity.

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 edge of the bed had sunk a little. The man simply lay beside her and did it smoothly. He easily suppressed all her movements, stretched out one hand behind her neck, and directly hugged her whole body into his arms, while the other hand was still close to her abdomen.

"Mo Jingshen, who allowed you to enter my room again? Does everyone have a room card in this hotel? I'm still sleeping, and you just came in when you asked?" Ji Nuan was held in his arms, and when he raised his eyes, he saw in the dim room Under the light, he looked into the man's deep black eyes.

The man didn't say anything. He just put a little more force on his hand on her lower abdomen. It wasn't until Ji Nuan pushed him hard that he said seriously: "Be honest, isn't it a stomachache? Do you still have the strength to do it?"

"Aren't there thousands of ways to relieve my stomachache? If you really want to make me feel less uncomfortable, ask your assistant to help me buy some baby warmers on the way back, or buy a hot water bottle, but you can Just use your hands. This Sima Zhao's attitude is known to everyone. He really thinks that I don't know what you are thinking. Just because I am on a business trip with you does not mean that I..."

Before she could finish her words, her face was grabbed. She paused suddenly and was kissed accurately by the lips that bent down.

Mo Jingshen couldn't help but pry open her lips and tongue, and kissed her straight in. The kiss was so deep and heavy that Ji Nuan's brain almost exploded in an instant.

Kiss her if you can't tell 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 underneath her. After a few hard pushes, she lost strength. The pain in her stomach made her hate the fact that she was vulnerable for so many days every month. It still refused to close, staring at him like a flash of fire.

As they kissed, the man's dry hands without a trace of sweat had moved away from her belly, and then moved close to her skin and held her waist without any hindrance, and his body completely covered hers. body, and the kiss became deeper and deeper.

While Ji Nuan was still glaring at him, the man's hand directly covered her eyes. Ji Nuan was forced to close her eyes. Once she closed her eyes, she couldn't control her emotions until the man felt that her struggling and resisting movements had slowed down. When he got down, he kissed her on the lips patiently and tenderly and did not continue.

Ji Nuan opened her eyes because her lips finally regained free space. The haze she had felt when she closed her eyes had already returned to clarity the moment she opened her eyes. She reached out soberly to press the man's hand against her belly. Pulling his hand away: "Mo Jingshen!"

"Huh?" The man's voice seemed particularly dull and depressed in the dimly lit room, but it was sexy and lazy, making your heart skip a beat: "You have such a stomachache, why didn't you ask the hotel staff to cook it for you?" Bring in some brown sugar water?"

Ji Nuan turned her face away and avoided his breath: "Drinking it won't do much good, that is, it won't hurt so much for more than half an hour after drinking it, but it will still be the same after a while. It's not necessary. Go trouble the people at the hotel.”

The man said in a low voice: "So you just endure it like this?"

She said calmly: "I'm used to it."

Before she was divorced, she would be watched by Mo Jingshen or Mrs. Chen every night while drinking some hot milk or brown sugar water, so her monthly menstrual period was really much better at that time, but in the next three years she could only She had to live a regular life and insist on exercising, but how could she take such meticulous things into consideration, and she was so busy that she didn't have time to heat up brown sugar or ginger tea every night.

It had been three years, and she had gotten used to it over time. Although she was still as affectionate as when Mo Jingshen was around, she no longer had any pretentious thoughts.

He said in a low voice, "What are you used to? Shrinking like a shrimp on the bed, deliberately making me feel distressed by looking at you?"