The President's Deep Kiss: The Little Woman by the Pillow

However, before Li Qingshen was fully asleep, he heard a soft moan, and he became slightly awake, pricked up his ears, and after a while, he heard the moan again. It came from Ling Momo who was not far away, and Li Qingshen immediately sat up.

There was another soft moan, and Li Qingshen quickly turned on the flashlight at the side, turned her head, and saw Ling Momo lying there curled up in a ball, her eyes closed, her face pale.

"Momo?" Li Qingshen called Ling Momo's name, and quickly moved to Ling Momo's side. He stretched out his hand, touched her forehead, and found nothing unusual.

Ling Momo's stomach ached and she couldn't breathe. When she saw Li Qingshen approaching her, she subconsciously stretched out her hand and held Li Qingshen's hand tightly. Meaning, even the strength has increased bit by bit.

Li Qingshen felt that Ling Momo's little hand was holding his hand, it was extraordinarily cold, his tone was worried, and he asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Ling Momo gasped in pain, shook her head, "It hurts>

Li Qingshen didn't remember where Ling Momo was hurting at first, and subconsciously wanted to ask back, then suddenly remembered that Lu Niange ran to the door of his villa that night, and among the many things he said to him was one sentence, Ling Momo Momo has menstrual pains, and immediately, Li Qingshen realized that Ling Momo had a stomachache.

Now in the middle of the night, the members of the mountaineering team are all asleep, so it is really inconvenient to get up rashly to disturb people to prepare some hot water.

Li Qingshen stared at Ling Momo's uncomfortable little face for a while, then suddenly gritted her teeth and wrapped the girl into her arms.

Ling Momo didn't have any defenses at all, just felt a force, and then fell into Li Qingshen's warm embrace, with a faint and elegant smell coming into her breath, Ling Momo trembled, not yet After making any reaction, she felt the man's hand suddenly reach into her clothes, Ling Momo suddenly held her breath, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to push Li Qingshen away.

"Don't move." Li Qingshen's voice was hoarse, and it fell into Ling Momo's ears. Her head was on his lips. A gust of hot air sprinkled on her ears, itching, making Ling Momo's small body tremble uncontrollably, and she really forgot to move for a moment.

Afterwards, Ling Momo felt Li Qingshen's warm big hands pass through her clothes, land on her lower abdomen, and then gently cover her.

The warm and constant warmth passed from his palm to her abdomen, and it was transported into her abdomen bit by bit.

I don't know if it was because of nervousness, but Li Qingshen's palm was finally covered with a thin layer of sweat.

However, Ling Momo gradually felt comfortable, and the pain gradually eased.

Her breathing also gradually stabilized. After tossing and tossing for so long, she was already sleepy and tired. Ling Momo felt that relying on Li Qingshen's chest was warm and firm, which made her heart feel warm and at ease. She couldn't help but I fell into a dream, my breathing gradually stabilized, and I fell into a deep sleep.

[There are four more chapters~~~~]