"No, no." Han Xiangyang pulled her hand, held it in his palm and sighed softly, "Sleep, sleep, what's the matter? The world is peaceful."
Peiying was still uneasy.
He said, "It's just that when people get old, sometimes they can't bear it after working overtime, have poor sleep, and are still dreaming."
"I'll make some nourishing soup for you tomorrow." Peiying held his arm, "Do you want to go to the hospital and take a look?"
"No, it's not a disease. Don't I understand my own body?"
The woman closed her eyes and leaned on him, "Old Han, don't worry, no matter what happens, I will be your strong backing."
"Uh-huh."
The room was quiet and they gradually returned to sleep.
In the early morning, when the sky turned white, it was in a bedroom of the Mo family in Jiacheng.
On the soft big bed, Mo Fan lay flat on the left, with his arms resting under his head, looking sideways at the girl sleeping on his right, with an extremely gentle look.
After thinking about it, I decided to help her turn over. How can I do it after lying for a long time?
So he gently lifted the quilt and carefully hugged her, but unexpectedly woke her up.
Jiamei suddenly opened her eyes and said, "Hey, what are you doing?" She could instinctively cover her chest with her hands, looking at him in surprise, and she suddenly lost all sleepiness.
Mo Fan was slightly stunned, "You have such a light sleep?"
Han Jiamei quickly sat up, "Didn't you agree to yesterday and last night? Let's... take your time. After all... I'm only 20 years old, what about your gentlemanly demeanor? Why do you take advantage of my sleep...
Do you attack me?"
"Li Mi gave birth to Zhan Zhan Duoduo at the age of 20." Mo Fan blurted out, "Is 20 very young?"
This scared Han Jiamei and covered herself tighter, "You shouldn't be really...!!" Her eyes widened.
"No, there is!" Mo Fan looked at her nervous look and found it very funny. He reached out and hooked the tip of her nose, "So in your heart, am I the kind of person who is not moral?"
Jiamei blinked, "Don't you do it?" In short, she was no longer sleepy.
Mo Fan's gentle eyes fell on her relatively flat breasts, "Don't sleep on your tummy in the future, it will really affect your development."
Following his sight, Han Jiamei lowered her eyes and looked at her chest, then she pouted, embarrassed and annoyed!
"Hey! What do you mean?" she raised her eyes and asked, "Do you like those women with big breasts? Then go find one!"
"I don't like it, I'm considering your health." Mo Fan took her hand and said patiently, "Girls really can't sleep on their tummy."
Jiamei looked at him with a slanted look, "You seem to understand very much? Have you studied it?"
"..." Mo Fan was speechless, "Common sense."
"Then I'm studying too, why didn't my teacher teach?" She looked at him.
With the dawn rays coming through the window, the two sat on the bed and looked at each other.
"Okay OK, okay, don't worry about this issue." Mo Fan reached out and hugged her in his arms, "It's still early to sleep for a while."
Listening to his powerful heartbeat, Kami reached out to hug his waist, which was only wearing pajamas, leaned her head lightly against his chest, and said a little depressedly, "I'm actually a little scared."
"What's wrong?" But he suddenly became nervous, "What are you afraid of? Tell me?"
"I specially Baidued a few days ago." Jiamei told him, "The above said that girls will suffer very much for the first time."
"..." Mo Fan was slightly stunned, a little surprised, actually checked this?
Jiamei didn't go to see what his expression was, and continued to murmur, "Some people say it's the pain like a torn, while others say it's mild. I feel so scary when I think of it, and I'm not ready yet."
When she said this, her cheeks were red, and even her neck and ears were red.
And Mo Fan, he is a gentleman, and no matter how much he loves her, he will never force her.
The girl in her arms was so clean that she was not stained with lead and dust, which moved him very much.
He also knew the current social atmosphere, and it was also from his student days that many girls had lost their first time in junior high school.
"Jiamei." Mo Fan fell a light kiss on her forehead and then kissed her hair. "You don't have to be psychologically stressed. Just let this kind of thing go naturally. I love you and I will definitely not force you."