The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

  Chapter 436 Little Ancestor (seventeen more)

  Ning Li froze and backed away.

   "Second brother, I don't want to eat."

  Lu Huaiyu still maintained that action.

   "Just a little bit, eh?"

  Ning Li feels uncomfortable, and inexplicably thinks of what happened at HG today.

  In her menstrual period, her mood fluctuates greatly, and with this series of stimulation, her temperament also rises.

  She raised her hand and pushed away.

   "Don't."

  Anyway, I’ve lost my face, let’s break it!

  Lu Huaiyu looked at her, still holding the bowl of porridge in his hand, her eyes squinted slightly.

  Ning Li didn't speak either.

  The quiet needle drop in the restaurant can be heard.

  The two fell into a subtle confrontation.

  For a long time, Lu Huai pressed his eyebrows, and finally spoke helplessly and indulged:

   "Little ancestor."

   "I beg you, can you?"

  Before today, the second young master of the Lu family, who has always been proud and arrogant, had never thought that he would have a day of begging for help.

  The key purpose of this begging is to coax the little girl to drink more porridge.

  Ning Li heard his words, her pale cheeks instantly turned red.

  She paused for a moment, did not speak, and finally leaned forward, bit the spoon, and squeezed the porridge into her mouth.

  Lu Huai looked at her close, drank the porridge obediently, his thick and long eyelashes quivered like a butterfly, and his cheeks bulged slightly.

  The whole person is soft and well-behaved.

  He sighed inwardly.

  Lu Huaiyu, you are really hopeless.

  He took another spoonful and handed it to her lips.

  Ning Li did not refuse this time.

  Just like that, he feeds it one by one, and she eats bite by bite.

  After a while, I finally finished the remaining half bowl of porridge.

  Lu Huai and this put the bowl down and looked at the time.

  "You go to the sofa to rest first, and take your medicine later."

  Ning Li nodded.

"Ok."

  Lu Huaiyu had been waiting for her to eat, only then did she spare time to eat a little bit, and then took away all the dishes and chopsticks.

  Ning Li nestled in the corner of the sofa.

  Obviously, I drank brown sugar water and ate food, but the pain in the lower abdomen still did not relieve much.

  The feeling of swelling and soreness became stronger and stronger, and the hands and feet were also cold.

  She leaned on the sofa, curled up slightly.

  Lu Huai and after finishing up, they saw this scene.

  Ning Li curled up on the sofa, her face particularly pale.

  He frowned, seeing that it was almost time, poured hot water for her and asked her to take painkillers.

  But the effect is not so fast.

  Ning Li's whole person 蔫蔫.

   "Does it still hurt?"

  Lu Huai and sat down beside her and asked,

   "Every time?"

  Ning Li Road:

  "On the first day, it will be better, and it will be fine."

  She is also not very strong in speaking.

  Lu Huai and a moment of silence.

   "On the Internet, it would be better to rub your belly?"

  Ning Li nodded with no energy:

   "It's ok, but too tired."

  She is too lazy.

  Lu Huai and looked at her.

   "Then I can help you?"

  Ning Li opened her eyes slightly, looking at him in a little astonishment, her first reaction was to refuse.

"had better not--"

  She didn’t finish her words, and she had another colic in her lower abdomen.

  She curled up into a ball, curled her eyebrows, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

  Lu Huai frowned upon seeing this, and reached out to help her:

"Ali?"

  Ning Li's cheek touched the back of his hand.

  Warm.

  The temperature on his body seems to always be slightly higher than hers, especially in the palm of his hand.

  Her fingers gently hooked the corners of his clothes, and there was a shy light in the clear and clean peach blossom eyes.

   "Then a while."

  Lu Huai and leaning against the sofa, sitting sideways next to her, with one hand on the back of the sofa and the other on her lower abdomen.

  Her sweater is relatively thin, so even if there is a layer of clothing, the scorching temperature still spreads to her.

  He rubbed it clockwise.

  Ning Li lightly "hissed", looking at him aggrievedly, her peach blossom eyes moist, and the corners of her eyes were faintly flushed.

   "It hurts, be gentle."

  Lu Huai paused with the action, his Adam's apple rolled, and he responded in a low voice.

"Ok."

  Kneading again, his strength really eased a lot.

After    a few times, Ning Li stretched out her hand and pulled one of his fingers:

   "It hurts a bit there too, just a little bit aside."

  Lu Huai and patiently followed suit, avoiding her most painful and untouchable position.

  After such a long time, Ning Li felt the pain gradually disappear.

  And when the pain is reduced, the feelings of other sense organs become clearer.

  His hands are very hot, and he rubbed her lower abdomen. From the beginning to the present, it has been uniform and constant.

  She couldn’t help asking:

   "Second brother, aren't you tired?"

  Lu Huai was stunned, only to realize what she was asking, and couldn't help laughing.

   "Where is this?"

  Ning Li said "Oh".

  The two of them sat together, very close to each other.

  He was a lot taller than her, and there was a clear gap when sitting together. Now she is slightly curled up, and the gap seems even bigger.

  She can smell his body, can feel his breathing and heartbeat.

  He puts one arm on top of her head and the other hand on her lower abdomen.

  At first glance, it really seemed to be curled up in his arms.

  This scene is very familiar.

  Ning Li was slightly lost.

  At the end of her life, she was groggy, half asleep and half awake all the time.

  Lu Huai and Lu Huai seemed to hold her for a long time, and coaxed in a low voice.

  At that time, she wanted to hug him, but she had no strength.

  Even even opening his eyes to see him is almost an extravagant hope.

  Only the heavier smoke smell on his body, and the low, hoarse but gentle voice, engraved in the last vague memory.

  So close, but so far.

  Subconsciously, she turned her head to Lu Huai and there, and she saw his black shirt, which outlined the perfect texture.

   "Does it still hurt?"

  Looking at her movements, Lu Huai thought she was still uncomfortable.

  The efficacy of the medicine has actually taken effect.

  The pain dissipates, leaving only the purest and most direct sensory feelings.

  She opened her eyes, nodded lightly, and whispered:

"Ok."

   "It still hurts."

  The big villa is very quiet.

  There was a faint sound of wind coming from outside, and a few drops of rain fell on the French windows.

  Lu Huai and Lu Huai looked over there.

   "Ali, it's raining."

  Ning Li did not answer.

  He looked down and saw that she didn't know when she was asleep.

  She closed her eyes, her face was calm and peaceful, her forehead lightly pressed against his chest.

  It seems that when she is asleep, it is always easy to run into his arms.

  He smiled silently, stopped, and carefully lifted the person up, sending her back to the guest bedroom.

  The moment her back touched the mattress, her eyelashes moved and she slowly opened her eyes.

  Lu Huai and let go, whispered:

   "Ari, change to pajamas and sleep again."

  Ning Li stared at him for a while, only then gradually became sober.

  She nodded and sat up.

  Lu Huai turned and left.

  Looking at his back, Ning Li said:

   "Second brother, good night."

  Lu Huai paused with his footsteps and looked back.

  He smiled at the corner of his lips.

   "Ali, good night."

  (End of this chapter)