I Took Home a Mummy

Pulling back to reason, Mo Huai stretched out his hand to pull Ning Mitang away from his arms, but his little head burrowed more and more into his chest, and his two jade arms were also wrapped around him, "A Huai, hug me, I miss you."

At the tip of the nose is the sweet smell of the girl's body and the smell of sweet and alluring blood. The apple jewel slid up and down, and he whispered: "Where are you injured? Let me see."

Ning Mitang raised her head uncomfortably, looking at him with misty eyes, crying: "I am not injured." The long blackness hung on Mo Huai's arm, and she rubbed her head against his chest. The voice is soft and muffled, making people feel soft,"

Ahuai, I feel a little uncomfortable. "

"You smell of blood."

Mo Huai's heart was beating wildly, and the blood all over his body was rushing and screaming. He wanted to rub the girl in his arms into his body. The more hot his body is, the more cold his tone is, "What's the matter?"

Lying on Mo Huai's chest, Ning Mitang's ear tips were so red, as if they were soaked in peach color. Mo Huai looked at the small red mole on the earlobe and breathed. He felt dry and dry.

He has tasted the taste there. It is tender and soft, small, teasing in his mouth, and it tastes good.

I don't know that the man stared at her small earlobe hotly, Ning Mitang's white lips moved, and she stopped talking. After a while, she bit her lip before she said: "My stomach hurts... ...."

"Huh? What's wrong with the smell of blood?" Ning Mitang's face was pale and pale, and the cold sweat on her forehead burst out, Mo Huai frowned, his hands unconsciously held the person into his arms, and slowly tightened.

I had cramps in my stomach, and there was a constant flow of heat from my lower abdomen.

Ning Mitang’s face was hot, but still pale. She was ashamed and powerless, "My...coming." Today I accompanied Jiang Youyou to eat a large ice cream, but I didn’t expect the menstrual period to come in the afternoon. My stomach hurts badly.

"Which one?" Mo Huai put his hand on her belly and rubbed it gently.

The temperature on the man's hand came, and Ning Mitang became stiff, "Birth... menstrual period."

"Yeah." The cold frost on Mo Huaijun's face broke for a moment, his expression unnatural. No wonder she exudes the sweetness of blood.

With her head gradually awake, Ning Mitang let go of the hand wrapped around the man’s neck, and the head buried in the other’s arms also lifted up. She wanted to sit up straight, but was hugged tightly by the strong arms behind her. Can't move.

"I'm awake, you can let go of it."

Ning Mitang lowered her eyes, the man's vitality grew stronger and stronger, when he was completely normal again, there was no need to **** her blood, did he move out here?

Thinking of this, the pale little face became more fragile and white, like a piece of white paper, that would be broken with a light poke.

Mo Huai's dark eyes sank, his hands tightened, and his slightly muffled voice sounded in the quiet living room, a little restrained, "You asked me to hug you just now."

Ning Mitang rolled her face, her lips turned pale, her white and tender fingertips unconsciously buttoned the flannel on the side of the sofa, "Then you hug it, you can let it go." Mo Huai in front of him became strange and indifferent. She had already recognized that he was not the Ahuai who liked her.

The body under his palm was fragrant and soft. He didn’t want to let go. His dazzling eyes fixed on the girl’s snowy neck exposed under her ink hair. A few black hairs were wrapped around it, her ink hair was snowy, he He pursed his lips and restrained the urge to lick.

"Why should I listen to you? You can't even count as my girlfriend." Mo Huai's voice was low and hoarse, his hands pressed behind her, and he stroked the girl's vertical and smooth black hair. .

Ning Mitang was stunned, and was surprised to find that Mo Huai who recovered her memory was really hateful. She struggled, "Let go, since I am not your girlfriend, don't hold me."

Since he didn't want her, she didn't want him either.

Mo Huai's delicate and hard jaw tightened, "Don't move, aren't you uncomfortable? Sit obediently, and I will take you to the doctor."

Ning Mitang wanted to break his hand, the man's strength was too great, and she couldn't shake the iron arm around her waist.

Her stomach hurts badly, her voice is weak and soft, "You are crazy, I don't want to see a doctor." She doesn't want to go to the hospital because of her menstrual period, "You quickly let go, I want to go back to the room."

"Damn it, don't move." Mo Huai's eyes darkened, and the arms around his waist tightened. "Your face is so painful that your face is white. What if you don't see a doctor?"

"You let go." Ning Mitang bit her lip, her dark eyes covered with a layer of mist, "You must have thought that I was short-lived, so that you would be so angry with me?" She was so uncomfortable. When he was so uncomfortable, he still said something that made her sad, and angered her, he must have hated her to the extreme.

The corners of the girl's eyes were red, with tears in her eyes, and her grievances made Mo Huai's heart soft, a little upset and a little painful.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, Mo Huai frowned, his voice still cold, but with a somewhat unconscious gentleness, "What nonsense are you talking about?" He felt a little funny, "When would I wish you short-lived Now?" Even if he doesn't love her, he won't have such an idea, let alone...

Ning Mitang turned her face away and felt the cramps in her belly. She covered her belly with her hand, her teeth biting her lips tightly.

"stomach ache?"

Feeling the girl's body trembling in his arms, Mo Huai's heart twitched and his tone was firm, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, I won't go." Ning Mitang retorted in a muffled voice, staring at him with flushed eyes, "Just leave me alone, I'll just sleep for a while." He doesn't like her anymore, and he cares about what she does.

Mo Huai picked up her princess, "Don't play tricks."

"I'm not going to say it." Ning Mitang pushed his hand, her pale little face was not bloody, she was ashamed and annoyed, "I want you to be nosy."

Mo Huai didn't expect the girl to be so stubborn, "I don't know good people." He closed his eyes and saw her small face that was so painful that her facial features were tangled up, her heart was so upset, and her chest was so clogged, "Well, I don't care about you."

As he said, he put her back on the sofa, his eyes covered with a layer of frost, and the shape of her lips was so thin that she could bend the extreme thin lips, and the corners of her lips were ironic, "I care about you as a fool."

For a moment, it felt like a thorn in the apex of the heart, and it hurt so much. Ning Mitang raised her head, glared at him with flushed eyes, and walked into the room, clutching her belly.

Immediately, there was a loud closing sound behind her, Ning Mitang paused, her eyes full of tears.

At dinner time in the evening, there were no customers in the pharmacy.

At this moment, a man suddenly broke in. The pharmacy employee looked at the cold and handsome man with a cold breath in front of her. She quickly put down her phone and stood up, "Sir, what medicine do you want to buy?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Mo Huai's face, and he hesitated for a while before he said: "The girl is in pain during her period.

The female pharmacy clerk understood in seconds, she quickly took out a box of medicine from the cabinet behind her and handed it to Mo Huai, "Sir, if your girlfriend has dysmenorrhea, just take this, you only need one."

He took the pill box with a distinct hand, and he read the instructions, "Then you want this."

The female pharmacy clerk received the money, and she kindly reminded: “In fact, if your girlfriend has dysmenorrhea, it’s better to use warm things to spread her stomach and to cook some brown sugar **** tea for her than to take medicine.”

Mo Huai pursed his thin lips, without saying much.

In the room, only a dimly lit desk lamp was turned on, and the girl's white skin was as soft as a piece of white jade under the yellow light. The beautiful pale eyebrows were frowning tightly, and her lips were white and dry, which was obviously uncomfortable.

Mo Huai stretched out his hand and gently moved the naughty long hair at the corner of her lips to one side, gently rubbing her dry lips with his fingertips. For the first time, he discovered that it was clearly a sweet, attractive little mouth, which, if you say it, can actually pierce people's hearts.

Thinking of the entanglement and throbbing in the dream, he rubbed his fingertips, and quickly looked away.

Under the dim light, the angular profile of the face is soft, and the eyes in the dark eyes are burning, Mo Huai gently put the warm hot water bottle on the girl's belly to cover it.

"Wake up, drink this before going to sleep."

Ning Mitang was already asleep, and was awakened by a man's voice. She looked at him in astonishment. Didn't he leave?

"Drink it." Mo Huai deliberately ignored the surprise in the girl's eyes.

A bowl of black and yellow stuff was handed to her mouth, and the strange smell made Ning Mitang frowned, "What is this? The smell is so strange."

Jun's face became hot, Mo Huai whispered: "Drink, don't ask so much." He touched the bowl directly to her lips, and wanted to feed her down.

"It smells so bad, I don't drink it."

Ning Mitang turned her face away, wondering if it was uncomfortable, or the cause of her heartache by Mo Huai, she just wanted to be petty, she wanted to be willful, and she had the idea of ​​breaking the jar.

"Ning Mitang!" Mo Huai's face sank.

"You are fierce to me again." Ning Mitang's black eyes were misty, wet, and grieved to the extreme. "Go out, don't disturb me to rest."

"If you don't drink, then I'll feed you." His eyes touched her wet and bright eyes, and her heart was bored. His tone was half gibberish, half threatening, "not by hand." Yu.

"you......"

Ning Mitang was so irritated that Mo Huai's heart was tightened and painful, she touched the opponent's scorching gaze, she grabbed the bowl, held her breath, and poured her mouthful.

Instead, she showed him the bowl, "It's finished." Her voice was soft and non-threatening, "You said just now, and I'm a fool, so leave quickly."

Mo Huai's face sank, his eyes touched her pale little face, and he no longer cared about her.

The next day, it was snowing all night, and the outside was covered with silver and powder, and the whiteness was like a pure world.

Ning Mitang got dressed, took her bag and walked out.

Mo Huai was sitting on the sofa, hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, his ears moved slightly.

"Are you going out?"

The girl was wearing a thick white coat on the upper body, and the color of her small face was almost similar to that of the white coat, she was white and exquisite.

Ning Mitang kept walking and walked to the door, "Yes."

Mo Huai's face darkened. He thought of the girl's pain yesterday, but she got out of bed so quickly today. It was cold outside, and she had to run out, "A woman who lives and lives!" he cursed in a low voice.