Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

Nolan adjusted his posture to cooperate with him. Lu Zhen felt his cooperation, his eyes changed, and his movements suddenly became wild. Every stroke went so deep that it felt like displacing people's internal organs.

"****!!!" Nolan cursed, taking it upon himself.

Lu Zhen has always been very flamboyant in this matter, letting go of herself to a greater extent, overriding Nolan's feelings, and giving him unprecedented stimulation.

This affair lasted most of the night.

When Lu Zhen was really satisfied, Nolan was too tired to open his eyelids. They threw the quilt to the ground, and they threw the pillow to the door. The sheets were messed up, and bloody liquid was everywhere.

Lu Zhen put hot water in the bathroom, tested the water temperature, and then carried Nolan into the bathtub and let him soak his body. Although he was too tired to move, Nolan still insisted on cleaning up and staying in his body s things.

Brother Lu came out, rolled the quilt, and replaced it with a new one. Fortunately, there were new quilts in the small cabinet in the inn, and he threw the pillows and quilts on, and tidied up the clothes they threw everywhere.

After finishing all these, he went in and saw that Nolan had fallen asleep.

Lu Zhen felt distressed, and hurriedly hugged him to dry his body, and carried him out of the bathroom. At night, Nolan developed a low fever. Lu Zhen hurriedly took out the medicine and gave it to him. When going out, Lu Zhen always carried some medicine with him.

"Oops, it seems like it's really too much..." Lu Zhen took care of him carefully, looked at Nolan's pale face, and self-reflected. It was a bit too much for the first time to do so many times.

Not at all considerate.

It's time to fight.

He thought of something again, hurriedly opened the suitcase, found another bottle of laceration medicine, carefully turned over Nolan, and gave him the medicine. The laceration was not serious, but it would definitely not be easy to feel.

Fortunately, he has all the medicines on his body.

Looking at his wound, Lu Zhen reflected again.

In a daze, Nolan saw him busy up and down, looked at the clock next to him, it was already five o'clock, he pulled Lu Zhen to lie down, and said in a daze, "Sleep, don't be so busy."

"You have a fever." Lu Zhen said distressedly, and kissed his cheek pitifully.

The abnormal burning on his skin made him feel even more guilty.

"I can't die!"

"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong... Next time, you can abuse me." Nolan rubbed his thick hair with a very aggrieved look on Brother Lu hugging him.

Too tired to talk, but he held Lu Zhen with one hand.

The meaning is obvious, sleep.

Lu Zhen had no choice but to check his temperature, hugged him and fell into a deep sleep. After working in the middle of the night and working in the middle of the night, he was also exhausted, so he fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed, and soon he heard the sound of even breathing.

Lu Zhen woke up earlier than Nolan, at nine o'clock in the morning.

He first probed Nolan's forehead, he still had a low fever, he hurriedly got up to wash up, the sheets couldn't destroy the body, Lu Zhen was so heartbroken, rolled it up, rolled up his clothes, and went downstairs.

Walking to the first floor, the guests downstairs happened to get up as well. They were a young couple with a sluggish look, looking at Lu Zhen with a sad expression.

Lu Zhen was puzzled.

He didn't mess with them.

Seeing his bewildered expression, the young couple became even more sad.

The man said, "Brother, you have really good physical strength, please ask for the secret recipe."

The little girl blushed, and chased after her lover to beat her, and Lu Zhen had a rare blush...

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I have a foreboding feeling that I will be reported. . . .Girls, be merciful.