Tongzhuang Shili Rice Flower Fragrance

The matter about Fu Shuiyao was just revealed, but Mingrou still felt that there was a thorn stuck there, which could not be touched, but it still made people feel uncomfortable.

Mingrou couldn't figure out where the inexplicable resistance in her heart came from, but she felt that anything related to Ye Qiuniang would make her impulsive and out of control, and when she saw who she was getting close to, she would feel a breath stuck in her throat , can't go up and down.

After eating, I stayed in the yard for a while on the fifth day of the lunar new year. After eating, seeing that it was getting late, I started to take a bath, and went to bed when it was dark.

Ming Rou recently felt that her body was weird, and the strange feeling occurred in some difficult places.Standing in the shower cubicle, with nothing on his body, he fixed his eyes on the small hill on his chest that was bulging day by day, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

When I first touched it, I took a deep breath. This is where it has been swollen for several days, and it still hurts. Mingrou doesn't know what's going on, whether she is sick, but it feels like this is a very private place in her daughter's house. , and I was too embarrassed to tell Ye Qiuniang.

There were also some unspeakable things on the obscene pants, which made her feel even more uneasy.

After taking a bath and putting on the prepared clothes, the rough cloth rubbed against the soft surface, making her feel an indescribable feeling, a little pain and a little pleasure of being scratched.

After getting under the quilt, I gradually ignored that feeling, and coquettishly leaned on Ye Qiuniang to make trouble for no reason.

Ye Qiuniang always feels that Mingrou has been extraordinarily delicate and sensitive in the past few days, and there will be some emotional fluctuations inexplicably, and she can't say what else.

So when the little girl leaned over, she still comforted her intimately as always, trying to find a way to make her feel at ease.

It's just that this person was moving around in the bed, leaning against her for a while, and turning her back to her for a while, and the girl's fragrance on her body also moved around with her movements, and the delicate skin brushed against her arm for a while. And other exposed places, provoking sweat dripping from his always steady and calm forehead.

Ye Qiuniang stretched out her hand to hold someone who was moving around, suppressing the restlessness in her heart, and said in a slow tone: "Rou'er, what's wrong with you?"

The little girl under the quilt immediately grabbed the steps she handed over, and whispered: "Chirp, it hurts..."

With a trace of grievance and a little cry.

Ye Qiuniang was startled when she heard the pain, and raised her upper body: "Where does it hurt? Is it the head?"

After finishing speaking, she reached out to touch her little head, because when she was young, Ming Rou had both heart and head problems, and Ye Qiuniang was used to comforting her, so she subconsciously thought it was a headache.

"It hurts here..."

Mingrou took her hand and walked towards Yuexiong's mouth.

Ye Qiuniang thought it was her heart attack again, so she raised her throat to cover her heart, and said eagerly: "Is it the pain in the heart again——"

It's just that she was stuck in the moment before she finished speaking, because a soft thing was directly attached to the palm of her hand, and the soft touch caused her brain to collapse for a while.

However, Mingrou felt that the dull pain seemed to be slightly relieved after being touched there, and she couldn't help making a humming sound.

"Jiujiu, it's swollen and painful, rub it for me."

Ye Qiuniang quickly withdrew her hand and said incoherently, "My hands are rough, I'm afraid it will hurt you even more..."

"It doesn't hurt more, it will be more comfortable, hoot—give me your hand, don't take it away—"

Ye Qiuniang was at a loss for a moment, and he couldn't see her crying, but he really couldn't do anything.

"Or I'll scratch your back, okay?"

"My front hurts, but my back doesn't." Mingrou twisted her body aggrievedly, trying to get close to her.

Ye Qiuniang's body trembled, and she moved a large space outside, this move instantly ignited Ming Rou's grievances.

"You hide from me... Woohoo, Jiujiu, you actually... hide from me...you hate me..."

"No, I didn't—" Ye Qiuniang was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead.

"You do, you are still so far away from me, don't you want to sleep with me?"

After Mingrou finished speaking, a strong sense of loss came to her heart: "Jiujiu, don't sleep separately from me, don't leave me..."

When Ye Qiuniang heard the crying in her voice, she panicked and felt distressed, and quickly moved inside and back again, hurriedly explaining: "No, we won't sleep separately, and the family is poor, so we can't afford a new bed anymore..."

Ye Qiuniang's taxi moved closer, which made Ming Rou feel a little more comforted, but she was still wronged more than others, crying and complaining, disturbing Ye Qiuniang in a dilemma.

"Knead it, rub it..."

The low sobs made Ye Qiuniang's heart ache.

She forced herself to calm down, held Mingrou's shoulders and said, "Rou'er, where does it hurt and when did it start?"

"It's just... just... it's just that the little bag hurts here, it hurts last month, and now it hurts every time I touch it..."

Ye Qiuniang finally understood what was going on with her. Half a year had passed since her last 14th birthday, and the time for Mingrou to reach her goal was getting closer and closer. Because of her weak body, Kuishui hadn't come. Looking at her situation now, It's almost the same after thinking about it.

Thinking back to my previous experience, when my body was just growing up, I would also encounter such problems, but it was not as obvious as hers, and it didn’t hurt so much. Maybe it’s because the little girl’s body is delicate and her skin is delicate. , that's why it's so uncomfortable.

only……

Under the dim yellow light, Ye Qiuniang looked at Mingrou's slightly childish face, and for some reason, what Fu Shuiyao said in the daytime appeared in her mind, that Mingrou was the child she raised. The hot and dry feeling in his body was instantly translucent, and he sank down.

"Rou'er, you are growing your body now, so it will hurt a little, bear with it, it will be fine after a while."

It's a pity that her gentle consolation didn't work this time, Mingrou spent her days thinking wildly, which exacerbated her uneasiness, and just took this opportunity to make a fuss recklessly, even if she said she was sad, she didn't feel sad. But tears were streaming down her cheeks, she was complaining, her small fists were loosely clenched and they beat Ye Qiuniang's shoulders and arms one after another.

Ye Qiuniang didn't move and let her make trouble, comforted her softly, but insisted not to touch her, Mingrou was so angry that she turned around and shed tears with her back facing her.

Ye Qiuniang sighed silently, gently embraced her shoulders from behind, pulled her into his arms, gently rubbed her hair, hypnotized silently as before.

Ming Rou was angry at her for not allowing herself to go smoothly, crying and angry at the same time, and finally fell asleep at some point.

When she woke up the next day, as usual, Ye Qiuniang had already left the house.

Mingrou recalled her willful actions last night, feeling a little bit ashamed and a little bit disappointed.

Chirping, in the end, he still didn't help himself.

When she was pulling her palm over, the first moment when it was held together, she felt a kind of inexplicable palpitation, which made her a little dazed and reluctant to part with her.

These small feelings of loss were finally quietly hidden.

When Ye Qiuniang came back in the evening, as soon as they met, she carefully observed the little girl's face. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, she was relieved, and cooked and ate as usual.

The little girl's expression did not change, and she answered whatever she asked. Seeing her like this, Ye Qiuniang originally wanted to ask her if it still hurts, but the words came to her lips, but she couldn't say them.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became a little subtle. Before, Ming Rou still loved to cling to her, and would get into her arms at every turn, holding her arm and hugging her waist recklessly.

But since that day, Mingrou seems to have become a lot quieter, all behaviors are relatively restrained, and she doesn't sleep next to each other at night, but she still calls her "Tweet" as always, and when she comes back, she asks about her health and caress some people around her. Share trivial things with her, and then giggle.

Even so, Ye Qiuniang still felt the vague estrangement between the two of them, and her normally calm mood began to agitate.

Until one day half a month later, Xu Qionghua came over to pick up the goods in person, and as soon as he arrived, he dragged Mingrou to chatter in the room.

The little sisters grew up together since they were young, and they talked almost everything, including some girls' inexplicable thoughts and emotions, and they giggled together after speaking.

Mingrou couldn't help thinking of the inexplicable changes in her body recently, so she asked, "Huazi, do you feel bloated there?"

It was as if Xu Qionghua's brain had grown from hers, and he immediately understood what she was talking about.

"It's been swollen since half a year ago. My mother said that Kuishui is coming. When Kuishui comes, I will be an adult. I'm afraid someone will come to propose marriage after Jiji."

"Does that hurt?"

"It hurts a little bit, but it's not serious."

"Did you find someone to rub it for you?"

"Rourou, this is the most private place for girls, how dare you ask someone to rub it for you! Or do you want someone to rub it for you?"

Ming Rou immediately blushed when she heard her say this: "I don't have it, I don't have it, and it hurts."

"Does it hurt that much, or I'll try it?" Xu Qionghua couldn't help but eager to try when he saw the little sister in such a miserable state.

Mingrou subconsciously refused directly, but her mind suddenly returned to that night, the moment Ye Qiuniang closed her palms together, the itching and trembling feeling came to her heart again, she blinked her eyes, and said in a mysterious way: "Otherwise, you can give it a try." try?"

When Xu Qionghua heard this, she came to lift her clothes with a smile, and cautiously put her hands on her chest.

Mingrou closed her eyes, and felt the little sister's hand covering her through the obscene clothes. Then he said with disdain: "Take your hand away quickly, it hurts me a lot."

Just when the two were in a mess, a voice suddenly came from the door: "What are you doing?"

The two who were fighting were startled when they heard the cold voice, and froze on the couch.

Coincidentally, Xu Qionghua's hand was still on Ming Rou's chest.

Ming Rou felt guilty for no reason, she hurriedly broke free, stepped back a bit, looked at Ye Qiuniang and said, "Jiu Jiu, why are you back at this time?"

"Hey, sister Fu is here too?"