Chapter 146: Fifth Lord's tenderness
Chapter 146 Fifth Master's Tenderness
The villa is far away from the urban area after all. Butler Chen went out to buy sanitary napkins and didn't know when he would come back.
Nanhuang was sitting on the toilet, Rong Feng was squatting in front of her, he was holding her hand, unconsciously clenched.
"You...how about going out...?" Sitting on the toilet, Nan Huang, who only covered herself with a white nightgown, looked up at him, embarrassed.
"Don't go out, I will accompany you."
"Are you sleepy?" the man asked with concern.
Nanhuang wanted to lean aside: "A little bit."
He stood up, simply patted his numb legs, and then stood beside Nanhuang. "You lean on me."
Stretched out his hand, pressed her head domineeringly yet gently, and pressed her head against his side.
Nanhuang froze for a while.
"The clothes are dirty." Rong Wuye noticed some red marks on her white skirt. "I'll get you a clean one later."
"Yeah." She replied.
"How long did you call me before I woke up?" the man asked again.
"No...not long..." Nanhuang lowered her head and said, "I just knocked on the door, and you yelled before you woke up."
The man's hand rubbed her head smoothly, and then the man said in a hoarse and gentle voice: "Little thing, speak louder next time, don't be afraid to scare me."
Nanhuang lowered her head and whispered, "I'm not afraid of scaring you!"
"Why are you so quiet if you're not afraid to scare me?" Rong Feng asked with a smile.
"..." He seems to be right.
"Does your stomach hurt?" Rong Feng asked softly.
"It's not very painful, just a little swelling." Nanhuang said.
"Do you need brown sugar water?"
"No, I don't want to drink right now."
Rong Feng rubbed her head, domineering and gentle: "You are my woman, you have to teach me what I don't understand, understand?"
Nanhuang leaned against him, feeling his warmth and sense of dependence. Although the scene at this moment is still a little awkward, but she feels good that he is standing here for her to lean on.
"Are you sleepy?"
"Ok…"
"wait for me."
The man moved a chair into the room, then he sat on the chair, patted his leg, and signaled Nanhuang to take a nap on her lap.
She lay on his lap, and the man built a thin blanket for her, so Nanhuang took a nap like this for a while.
The night was quiet and a bit chilly, but the atmosphere in the bathroom was mild and just right.
The man grabbed her hand and held it in the palm of his hand. The woman tilted her body slightly and took a nap on his lap for half an hour.
"Little guy, wake up." The man's bony hands gently stroked her little head.
The woman who was almost falling asleep was very confused, with sleepy eyes.
Nanhuang took a nap for a while, probably because she was too sleepy, or because she felt safe, she fell asleep for a while in such an awkward position.
She raised her head, tilted slightly, and looked at him cutely: "What's wrong?"
The man's eyes drooped slightly, and he rubbed her lovingly again.
Nanhuang looks so quiet and cute.
"Chen Butler is back, I'll go out and get you tampons. Huh?"
It was only then that Nanhuang realized that she was still sitting on the toilet in the bathroom, and slowly woke up.
She actually... actually fell asleep while sitting on the toilet.
Still... Still in the state of my aunt, sitting on the toilet and falling asleep...
Suddenly there was another burst of embarrassment, and I wanted to burrow into the ground!
The girl blushed slightly, and nodded urgently.
He got up and went out, and it didn't take long for him to come in with a big bag of sanitary napkins.
Butler Chen bought them, and he didn't know how much to buy, so he bought all kinds of them. After getting them, Mr. Rong Wu didn't know which one she would use, so he brought them all.
Nanhuang looked at the sanitary napkin that could last for a year, she took it awkwardly, and then looked at the man who was still looking down at her.
"You can go out now," she said.
The man looked at her reddened ears and smiled slightly, walked out of the bathroom, and closed the bathroom.
After looking at the bathroom door for a while, Nanhuang lifted up her skirt and began to use sanitary napkins.
Not long after changing, the man knocked on the door again, Nanhuang was a little nervous, put down her skirt, and flushed the toilet.
She walked to the bathroom door and opened it. The man was standing sideways at the door of the bathroom, holding a set of clean nightgown with a pair of clean **** on top of the nightgown.
"Take a shower."
Nanhuang is not a particularly thick-skinned person, especially for this kind of thing.
She snatched the clothes from his hand, then pushed him out, and quickly closed the bathroom door.
Leaning against the door, calming down his mood. Then I heard a man's voice saying outside: "I asked Mama Tian to boil some brown sugar water for you. After you wash it, it's just ready to be boiled. Come out and drink some later."
"..."
Nanhuang covered her forehead.
After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, I was really embarrassed to see the skirt and **** that were soiled by myself. Before taking it to the sink, she was about to scrub the clothes, but Rong Feng pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.
Nanhuang looked up at the man, who took the clothes from her hand. "What kind of clothes do you wash this day?"
"..." Seeing her stained red appear in his hands, Nanhuang blushed slightly, "Feng, let me wash this myself. I'm not used to handing it over to the maid. I was at Nan's house before, I also wash these underwear myself.”
The man stared at her with sullen eyes for a while, and then said: "Go out, I won't say it a second time."
Talk as soon as you speak, why is he losing his temper?
Forget it, it’s just two pieces of clothes. Give it to the maid to wash it, then give it to the maid to wash it.
Nanhuang reluctantly went out, and saw a bowl of brown sugar rice wine outside, holding it in her palm, it was just warm enough.
As soon as she drank a spoonful, she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Nanhuang looked up in surprise, but saw a tall man of 1.9 meters, holding a small bowknot and wearing soap in his hand. Scrubbing carefully, her white nightgown was placed beside her, and it seemed that she planned to wash it soon.
Nanhuang was stunned for a moment, and a dense feeling of not knowing what kind of feeling climbed into her heart. Let her heart be soft and warm little by little.
She put down the bowl. Originally, after drinking brown sugar rice wine, I should brush my teeth before going to sleep. But at this moment, she didn't know what kind of appearance she would appear in the bathroom, and she didn't know whether it would be embarrassing or something else.
It’s just that I don’t brush my teeth all night, it’s fine.
She got into the futon, with her back facing the direction of the bathroom. The man scrubbed the clothes carefully, and the two clothes took about twenty minutes. It feels like the sky outside is getting a bit hazy.
The man found a place to dry the clothes, and returned to the bed, probably because he saw the girl fell asleep, or maybe because his hands were still cold after rubbing the clothes, so he didn't hug her.
The girl's little hand stretched out from the quilt, and held the man's cold hand, and the man was startled.
After midnight, he would feel cold every night, especially after falling asleep.
But now, the coldness of the night in the body melts away from the palm of his hand like spring.
(end of this chapter)