《Black Belly Boss's Pet Wife》12. Storytelling
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Because Wei Yang didn't dare to sleep alone, Xia Houxuan had to sleep with him every night in the past few days, until in the morning, when the little princess who was waiting for him got up, he could go back to his room to get dressed and washed.
Turn on the desk lamp, adjust the brightness to Wei Yang's liking, and then turn off all the lights in the room. Following the soft orange light, Xia Houxuan lifted the quilt, hugged the crouching little pitiful, and held her in his arms. arms.
As soon as Wei Yang touched the reassuring warmth, he wrapped around Xia Houxuan's body like an octopus, leaning his little head on his chest, and said softly, "Brother, can you tell a story to Yang Yang? After speaking, she sniffed her little nose, Xia Houxuan always had a good smell of mint on his body.
"Okay." Xiahouxuan recalled the story he told Wei Yang on the first night, and wanted to roll his eyes, because he really didn't know about Grimm's fairy tales, so he told the story of going out to sea with his grandfather and meeting pirates when he was a child. What kind of shootout with rocket launchers, now that I think about it, I really don't think it's suitable for 18-year-old dolls! Even a doll who loves firearms!
"Yang Yang wants to listen to my brother's childhood story!" Xia Houxuan was about to speak, but Wei Yang hugged him and insisted, "Every time I tell the story of the big bad wolf, Yang Yang is tired of hearing it!"
"Uh...but this time it's the story of the seven big bad wolves, it's different," said Xiahouxuan.
The corners of Wei Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and he bit into the strong waist as if venting his anger, causing the man beside him to snort in a changed tone.
"Okay, brother, tell me." Xiahou Xuan hurriedly begged for mercy, not because of how painful it was to be bitten, but because the numbness of his flesh under this little guy's teeth almost made his sanity collapse! He is a virgin! He is a twenty-five-year-old virgin with a vigorous blood! I can't stand the girl I like being so picky! The most hateful thing about Nima is that this girl is only eight years old! Can he admit to being a pedophile pervert? Can?
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Wei Yang snorted with satisfaction and let go of his small mouth. Xiahou Xuan hurriedly pulled down his silk pajamas, looking like a good family woman and man who was violated!
Xiahouxuan had no choice but to put Wei Yang's body in place, and after covering the quilt, he put his chin on the little man's head and began to tell the story of his grandfather selling arms. A boring story, but his little one seemed to enjoy it.
Wei Yang snickered while listening, and suddenly felt that his brother was much stupider than himself! Because when she followed her father to sell arms, there were not so many interesting situations!
It wasn't until Wei Yang's breathing became longer and smoother, and the small hand on his waist slowly slipped down, Xiahou Xuan stopped, put a kiss on her head, and whispered softly and reverently, "Good night, My girl." May all the beauty in the world belong to you, and may all the suffering be gone from you.
Falling in love at first sight was a ridiculous thing for Xiahou Xuan in the past, but when it really happened to him, he hesitated, doubted, rejected, and concealed it, but in the end, it all turned into a wisp Light smoke, useless. Tonight's accident made him really see his feelings clearly, he will not run away, he will bravely face him, he will wait, and when this girl begins to understand love, he will tell her , his love for her gradually inextricable.
Late at night, heartwarming.
Under the dim light, Xia Houxuan suddenly opened a pair of obliquely long star eyes, and a trace of panic flashed on his handsome and charming face. He hurriedly lifted the quilt and moved Wei Yang's thigh from his waist. Impressively, the strong smell of blood wafted out, and his own waist became sticky and wet.
"Well...Brother..." Wei Yang was not happy that his sweet dream was disturbed, and a small hand patted Xia Houxuan's handsome face, and then he was about to turn over and continue to sleep.
"Dear, don't go to bed yet, and tell my brother if you feel any discomfort?" Hearing that Wei Yang's voice was no different, Xiahou Xuancai heaved a sigh of relief, hugged Wei Yang's small body, and asked nervously.
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"Uncomfortable?" Wei Yang rubbed his eyes and pouted, "No, brother..."
Seeing Wei Yang's eyes widen suddenly, Xiahou Xuan panicked, turned on the lights in the room, sat up and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wei Yang squeaked, his cheeks turned red, and after holding it for a while, he couldn't hold it back, and cried with a "wow", so frightened that Xia Houxuan was even more at a loss, he almost didn't jump up and down!
"What's wrong with Yangyang? Tell my brother, where did you get hurt? You left a lot of blood!"
"Woohoo ... uh ..." Wei Yang slammed lightly, a small bubble was blown out in his mouth, and then blinked, letting the tears on the eyelashes slip, she said, "What ... blood ?"
Xiahouxuan was confused and anxious, so he had to look at Wei Yang's thigh himself, so frightened that Wei Yang hurriedly covered his lower body, shook his head and burst into tears: "Wuwuwu, don't look at it, don't look at it. Look! Yang Yang didn't wet the bed!" It's going to die! It's going to die! Miss Ben has never wet the bed since she can remember! How ** the boat capsized in the ditch! what! Shame to death!
"Bedwetting?" Xia Houxuan frowned, and took another look at the bloodstains that appeared in the vagina because of Wei Yang's twisting. His fair and handsome face was stained with a hint of blush, and then his ears also turned red.
"Wuuuu... Brother is the worst..." Wei Yang was so panicked now that he felt that he was losing face, so he didn't realize that he was bleeding at all. He just looked at Xia Houxuan's expression and felt that he must know that he wet the bed. !
"Cough!" Xiahou Xuan clenched his fist to his mouth, coughed falsely, and then got out of bed and carried the girl who was ashamed and annoyed like a cooked crab to the bathroom.
"Don't be afraid, Yangyang, you're not... er, wetting the bed." Xiahouxuan held Wei Yang in one hand and put warm water in the other, comforting: "Cough, Yang Yang also knows that your body is eighteen years old now. So some girls have to go through something..." He licked his lips, really not knowing what to say.
Wei Yang frowned, not knowing what Xia Houxuan was going to say. She looked down at the wet pants, and then her eyes widened. The snow-white pajama pants that she had just put on a few hours ago turned out to be a puddle. Bloodstains! This made Wei Yang happy that he didn't wet the bed, but at the same time his face was pale, so pitiful. So much blood! In her memory, she had never shed so much blood!
Seeing Wei Yang's increasingly transparent face, Xiahouxuan couldn't care less about being embarrassed or not, so he hugged Wei Yang and coaxed him: "Dear Yang Yang, don't be afraid, my brother is here, it's alright, this is It's normal, when you grow up, you will bleed for a few days every month, it's fine, it means you are very healthy!"
"Really?" Wei Yang's voice was still trembling. She held onto Xia Houxuan's shirt tightly and refused to let go. Tears streamed down, and she couldn't stop.
"Really, when did brother lie to Yang Yang? Don't be afraid." Xia Houxuan was very distressed, and the tears on his clothes coldly penetrated into his heart.
"Will my brother do the same?" Wei Yang cried for a while under Xia Houxuan's comfort, and then asked with a snort.
Xiahouxuan's mouth twitched, "No."
"Brother lied to Yang Yang!" Xiahou Xuan was yelled at by Wei Yang before he could say the next sentence.
"No, no! My brother is a man, so it won't be like this. What my brother said is that every girl does this."
"Humph! Why didn't brother explain clearly!" Wei Yang frowned and pouted in dissatisfaction.
Xiahou Xuan was drenched in cold sweat, speechless.
After comforting Wei Yang, Xiahou Xuancai exited the door, because he couldn't take a step away from the door, otherwise she would be afraid. In desperation, he could only call Mo Wen to buy the sanitary pad...
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