I must have been stimulated a bit by running around and working hard for the past two days and eating raw sweet potatoes.

No matter how nice the inn is, it can't compare to your own home.

At home, there is hot tea and rice.

My stomach hurts, so I drink a bowl of brown sugar and ginger water to moisten my stomach.

Deep in the inn, it's freezing cold.

If your stomach keeps hurting like this, how can you go about doing things for your father?

She shook her head secretly.

The body is the capital of revolution.

This is true!

A sweet smell floated into my nose.

She wrinkled her nose, brown sugar water?

When he turned around, he saw that Luo Fengtang had already reached the bedside carrying a bowl.

"Qing'er, come on, drink this while it's hot."

he said.

Yang Ruoqing took the bowl he handed over and looked at the brown sugar water inside and the few red dates floating in it.

Surprised.

"Tangyazi, why did you buy these?" she asked.

Just now she just briefly and vaguely told him about menstruation.

He was not given any information about care during menstruation.

self-taught?

impossible!

heard her ask.

His face turned red.

"I bought straw paper from that person, and the proprietress happened to be the one who greeted me. I couldn't help it, so I asked her a few more questions..." he said.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

He has a heart!

"Aren't you afraid of people laughing at her for asking about women?" she asked in a low voice.

He grinned.

"Hey, as long as you get better soon, everything else doesn't matter!" he said.

She looked at him deeply.

Without saying another word, he lowered his head and took a sip of brown sugar water.

"This is the first time I'm brewing this stuff. I don't know how much to put in it. Is it sweet? If it's not sweet enough, I'll add some more sugar."

He asked, his eyes filled with fondness.

She nodded slightly.

"Sweet, very sweet..."

From her mouth, it was sweet all the way to her heart.

There, a gorgeous flower bloomed.

"Qing'er, are you lying?" he asked doubtfully.

"If it is sweet, then why are you crying? It must not be sweet!" he said.

When I got up and was about to get another candy, she grabbed me.

She raised her head to look at him.

She was clearly crying, but a happy smile bloomed on her lips.

"Fool, it's so sweet, I almost cried because of it!" she said.

She doesn't like to cry.

Crying is a sign of weakness.

Even if my father is arrested and taken away quickly, the family is in chaos.

She was questioned and condemned by everyone.

She didn't even shed a tear.

But at this moment, she cried.

Tears, it turns out, can also be a kind of sweet catharsis.

Seeing her crying and laughing again, Luo Fengtang was stunned.

"Qing'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his forehead.

But she took the lead and stuck her head over.

Lips, gently covering his mouth...

Grind carefully and toss gently.

Her small tongue slipped into his mouth...

As an agent, she received training in all aspects during her years in the organization.

Among them, there is the part of flirting and love.

She had never used it on him.

Just because she likes to see his clumsy and jerky behavior.

But at this moment, she was moved.

This is the sweetness she gave him.

Her arms snaked around his neck like a snake.

Let his body move closer to you, and continue to deepen this 'sweet' kiss...

…

This isn't the first time the two have kissed.

For Luo Fengtang, it is the most shocking one so far!

He felt like his whole body was floating.

Soaring in the clouds and riding on the mist, somersaulting in the clouds!

Her lips are so soft.

It's also very sweet.

It made the blood all over his body boil.

The veins protruding from the fingers holding the bed board.

Until her lips left.

He was still immersed in that wonderful feeling and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Looking at his face that was as red as drunk, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"How about it? I just said this sugar water is sweet, right? You can taste it now, right?"

Her voice brought his thoughts back to reality.

His longing eyes were still staring at her seductive red lips.

Hanhan nodded: "Sweet, so sweet, soft and sweet!"

Soft and sweet?

She couldn't help but laugh again.

This smile made my stomach twitch.

The knife inside was twisted hard again.

"Ouch, don't make me laugh. My stomach hurts when I laugh!"

She pressed her belly with one hand and frowned.

Luo Fengtang became nervous again.
To be continued...