Fall in love with shame

Arriving at Zhan Wei-ling's door, Su Nan knocked on the door and waited for a full few minutes before the door opened.

The first time he saw Zhan Wei-ling, Su Nan alluded to the fact that Zhan Wei-ling's face was very pale and her eyebrows were furrowed in pain.

The moment he saw him, Zhan Wei-ling's eyes, which had been dull, suddenly brightened.

Su Nan didn't have time to ask what had happened before he saw Zhan Wei Ling's body shake and fall down, and he hurriedly took a step forward to help her.

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Zhan Wei-ling made a big blush and struggled to leave him, but her hands and feet were weak, and from time to time her head bumped against Su Nan's chest, looking more like a lover's pampering.

"Senior sister, don't move." Su Nan, however, could not care so much, his face filled with worry, after closing the door, directly hugged Zhan Wei Ling's waist, while her body supported her, so as to save a little effort, before finally bringing her back to the room to lie down.

After tucking the blanket over his senior sister, Su Nan looked at her and noticed that her originally pale face had an extra blush, and the pain between her eyebrows didn't seem to be as strong as it was in the beginning.

He was startled, not caring too much about this detail, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you, senior sister? Sick?"

At the same time, he reached out his hand to touch Zhan Wei Ling's forehead and found that it wasn't as hot as he thought it would be.

Jen Vivienne blushed, first nodding, then shaking her head, as if it was hard to tell.

"Is it or isn't it?" Su Nan asked, puzzled, what was the situation that the senior sister was suffering, but did not have a high fever, and refused to say.

He sized up the beautiful face of his senior sister, only to see a charming redness in her pallor, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, unusually painful, but she was too embarrassed to say it.

Su Nan suddenly thought of a possibility, feeling a little dogged, but still tried to ask, "Painful menstruation?"

No fever symptoms, pain, but too embarrassed to speak out of the disease, and a girl, Su Nan's first thought is painful menstruation.

Zhan Wei-ling was startled, her eyes complicated to look at him, her expression embarrassed nodded her head.

Actually guessed right! Su Nan's expression was embarrassed, na na na, "What should I do then?"

He didn't ask why Zhan Wei-ling looked for himself, after all, Zhan Wei-ling lived alone, around and her relationship is good only Su Nan.

But when faced with a girl's menstrual cramps, Su Nan was helpless.

For example, the male protagonist, who has excellent massage skills, takes the initiative to help the female host press her abdomen to relieve the pain, but is also very ambiguous and wins her heart.

But Su Nan also knows that's unrealistic, first of all, he doesn't have such massage skills, and it's impossible for Zhan Wei Ling to make such a request.

"Help me, press it." Zhan Wei-ling said shyly, her voice like a mosquito.

Su Nan: "????"

Why does it feel like the same development as the little yellow text I read?

When she noticed Su Nan's surprised gaze, Zhan Wei Ling's face turned even more red and humiliated, and her face was painful: "I've been to the doctor, and I've taken painkillers, but it still hurts so much that I can't sleep, maybe the medicine hasn't started to work. Can't stand it."

She said so.

"This... "Su Nan was a little hesitant, probably knowing why Zhan Wei Ling made such a request, he had helped to press Zhan Wei Ling's shoulder when it was hard before, so it gave Zhan Wei Ling the illusion that he was very skilled.

Chapter 77 - Abnormalities in the Den

But the problem was that Su Nan didn't know anything, and the massage probably didn't have any effect.

Su Nan only hesitated for a moment, and when she saw the painful expression of her senior sister, she agreed with a soft heart.

In addition to that, he also hinted that he was also expecting something deep inside, and couldn't help but curse himself as a bastard.

Seeing Su Nan nodding, Zhan Wei Ling's face blushed slightly, but still proactively pulled off a corner of the blanket and whispered, "Stretch, stretch in, don't mind."

Su Nan took a deep breath to calm herself down, at least don't behave badly in front of her senior sister.

Lifting the chair to the edge of the bed and sitting down, she then lifted her hand and reached in through the pulled up opening.

On the way, his fingertips accidentally touched what seemed to be something soft, and Sounan's hand moved.

Looking down at Zhan Wei Ling, he found her eyes closed, biting her lower lip, as if she was enduring the pain.

Su Nan was relieved and quietly changed his position, moving the chair down a bit, and finally smoothly placed his hand on Zhan Wei Ling's stomach.

It was warm through a layer of fabric.

Zhan Wei-ling's shell teeth bit her lips a little more strongly, and her moist lower lip was bitten into by the white teeth, which somehow added a hint of temptation.

Su Nan fixed his heart, so he pressed on Zhan Wei Ling's stomach and moved gently.

And Zhan Wei Ling's frown that had been tightly furrowed gradually loosened, seemingly less painful, and even after a while, her pale face slowly became red and moist.

Su Nan looked at this scene with surprise, his heart slightly odd, reasonably this kind of massage has no effect on menstrual pain.

He could only attribute it to the painkillers working, plus his hands were warm and the massage was just the right amount of force to make Zhan Wei Ling feel comfortable.

Somehow, Sunan had a sense of satisfaction, and that intensified, comfortable feeling that came back, albeit faintly.

This once again proved that his golden finger was indeed a perverted event related to girls.

Hey, such a golden finger was really tedious, according to this pattern, if he wanted to thoroughly use this golden finger of unknown origin to bring greater benefits to himself, he would definitely become a great pervert in the long run.

In the midst of his thoughts, Su Nan's hand unexpectedly went down a bit, and was about to move back without moving, but a slight vibration was felt by the palm of his hand.

At first, Su Nan thought it was a mistake, but the ghostly man still stopped his hand at that position, confirming that it was indeed a slight vibration that was felt.

Where did the vibrations come from?

Su Nan thought about it, at the moment, the position of his hand should be a little bit below Zhan Wei Ling's abdomen, this position is quite normal, it won't make people feel offended, this position is close to the pants pocket, should be the senior sister put her phone in her pocket and forgot to take it out.

Su Nan asked: "Senior sister, is there someone looking for you? Your phone is vibrating."

Zhan Wei-ling opened her eyes, her eyes were lost, a moment later she regained clarity, she looked startled, then comprehended the meaning of Su Nan's words, a touch of shame flashed in her eyes, frowning, "It's probably a wrong number this late, don't care about him."

After closing her eyes, she said apologetically, "Nan, your strength is too light, can you push a little harder."

Su Nan didn't doubt it and nodded, "Then I'll push harder."

Zhan Wei-ling didn't even care, and Su Nan felt that if he were to care about this or that, he would be preposterous instead. He suppressed the hint of charming fluttering that had crept up inside his heart and focused on diverting his attention for his senior sister.

Inadvertently, Su Nan's gaze swept over the desk in the room, his eyes suddenly became startled, only to see the desk, the mobile phone lying quietly, attached to the charger where it was charging.

He was suddenly stunned, the phone is charging, then where did the vibration just now come from?

His gaze fell on the closed-eyed Janeway's face, and he noticed that her face had somehow become flushed, and while she was still frowning, it gave the impression that she was not in pain, but rather somewhat... joyful?

Breathing also became rapid, very sizeable chest rise and fall.

Su Nan's throat was a little dry, so she quickly withdrew her gaze and frowned at the blanket, which quietly lowered her hand a little, feeling the slight tremor again.