This page looks best with JavaScript enabled
Chapter 88
Fu Zhao's first susceptible period came unexpectedly within two hours at the beginning of the 52nd century.
It happened at this time.
She obviously made all the preparations and checked all the information, but she still didn't notice it when the susceptible period came.
Instead, it was Shi Nan who discovered it first.
Maybe it was because she was too excited tonight, so excited that she didn't feel anything wrong with her body.
Until Shi Nan said the word "susceptible period".
Only then did she realize that her whole body began to be filled with a feeling of suffocation, restlessness, and something seemed to be moving in her blood.
The whole person also seemed to be burning hot.
I just want to stick close to Shi Nan who exudes a cool touch to her.
Realizing this, Fu Zhao suddenly let go of Shi Nan, opening the distance between them.Then I bit the tip of my tongue hard to wake myself up, and unconsciously raised my hand to cover the back of my neck, the hot and humid touch hit, making the several layers of barrier stickers on it vaguely soakedsigns of wetness.
"I'll... go back first." She barely raised her eyes, trying to stay awake, "I... don't have any inhibitors on me."
The few words said, rolled breath, and there was white gas in the winter air.
She didn't dare to look at Shi Nan, so she turned around quickly.
But in the next second, Fu Zhao's footsteps stopped again, and then his palm was held, and his cool fingertips scratched his palm soothingly.
Her whole body began to tremble, trembling unconsciously.
His throat was dry, as if he had swallowed a hot stove, and he had to breathe slowly for every word he spoke, otherwise he would be hoarse like a wild beast roaring.
"I'll wait..." She breathed a sigh of relief, curling her fingertips unconsciously, "Let Jiang Wenqing take you back."
"Where am I going back?"
Shi Nan behind him asked, his voice soft.
Then footsteps sounded, getting closer and closer to her, mixed with warm breath, arms wrapped around her waist, and head slowly attached to her back.
Soft to the touch.
For a moment, the hairs on her body trembled.
Fu Zhao clasped her fingers tightly, fine beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead, she gasped for breath, but couldn't say anything.
On the contrary, Shi Nan opened his mouth first, and the lazy words and warm breath climbed up his back, as if soaking in through the opened pores,
"I am now your legal wife."
"I should go back with you."
Fu Zhao understood what Shi Nan meant.
But obviously, the panic of facing the susceptibility period for the first time broke all the preparations she had made.
Under the restless, depressed, and restless emotions.
She couldn't guarantee that she could control herself and not hurt Shi Nan.
In particular, today is still a particularly important day.
How could she let her uncontrollable instinct hurt Shi Nan?
So even though she felt very sorry, she gritted her teeth and shook off Shi Nan's hand, and ran back by herself.
"Boom—"
After the door was closed, the combination lock sounded automatically.
Fu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and the heat surging from her body was even stronger, but at least she was alone now, locked in a closed space.
Not to hurt other people.
Nor... let Shi Nan see her current unattractive state.
Definitely not pretty.
Red all over, dripping with sweat, and red eyes, how could it look good?
All the lights in the house turned on automatically.
dazzling.
Naturally, Fu Zhao also saw his own appearance in the full-length mirror coming towards him. His hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to his cheeks, his back was hunched, his back was bent, and the tails of his eyes were red.
Totally different from my normal self.
She felt strange to herself.
It was the first time I saw myself in the susceptible period, and I have to say that Fu Zhao still couldn't accept it deep in his heart.
But now there is no time for her to think so much.
She took a few breaths and went upstairs to look for the inhibitors she had prepared. In order to prevent this situation, she had prepared various types of inhibitors in the room, and even the strong medicine that Dr. Liu prescribed for her.effective inhibitors.
She was afraid that her delayed differentiation alpha would have some problems during the first susceptible period, so she was well prepared. If ordinary inhibitors could not suppress it, there would be powerful inhibitors at that time.
Wardrobe, bedside table, desk...
nothing.
Why not?
Fu Zhao panicked and searched every corner of the room, but couldn't find the inhibitor he had prepared.
She clearly remembered that inhibitors were placed in these places, so why didn't they?
If not, what should she do.
By the way, she can call and ask Jiang Wenqing to bring it over.
Phone... Where's the phone?
Fu Zhao looked for it in panic.
Until she blinked, at the door of the room, she saw Shi Nan standing behind her.
Looking at her with those clear misty eyes, the profile of her face was a little more hazy by the dim yellow table lamp, her skin was smooth and fair, and her whole person seemed to be glowing charmingly.
With just one glance, the dryness in my heart became even worse.
Fu Zhao clenched his lower lip, his eyes began to heat up, "You...why are you here?"
"I...now..." She could almost feel the heat in her eyes, as well as the wetness, as well as her heavy breathing,
"Not very pretty."
She seemed to have exhausted all her strength to finish the sentence, but Shi Nan in front of her didn't intend to go far away at all, instead she walked over slowly, using gentle force to wrap her around her, patting her on the back gently,
"Where is it not good-looking?"
Shi Nan's voice was very soft, as if coaxing a child, softly and softly, "How could it not look good?"
"You're beautiful, and you are."
Fu Zhao clenched his fingertips tightly, and beads of sweat emerged from his forehead, along the browbones, along the end of his eyes, mixed with hot tears that came from nowhere, and slid down one by one.
From the corner of the jaw to the neck, there is sticky/greasy sweat.
The whole person is still hot.
But the fire in his throat was coaxed into sporadic sparks by Shi Nan's soft words, and turned into unstoppable whimpering.
She clutched the corner of Shi Nan's clothes, barely raised her eyelids, to prevent the sobs in her throat from escaping, "I...my inhibitor is gone."
When Shi Nan looked over, the bottom of his eyes seemed to be shining with moist light, and he said softly, "You were also the one who helped me when I had a fever before."
The fingers clutching the corner of the clothes froze, and Fu Zhao's lips were tightly drawn into a line, "This is not... the same."
"What's different?" Shi Nan seemed to be very patient, and blinked at her, "And we are now a legal wife and wife. It is a very normal thing for me to help you through the susceptible period."
"What are you afraid of?" She asked again in a warm voice.
Fu Zhao's lips twitched twice, not knowing what to say, so he let himself hug Shi Nan tightly, closed his eyelids, and rubbed Shi Nan's shoulder,
"I'm afraid I'll hurt you."
"And..." She raised her trembling hand, and put her palm on Shi Nan's eyes.
Shi Nan seemed a little surprised and blinked slightly.
Then, the long and slender eyelashes ran across the soft palm, and Fu Zhao's palm trembled suddenly. She buried herself in Shi Nan's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice,
"I'm really ugly right now."
"I never thought that the susceptible period would be so ugly."
As soon as the words fell, Shi Nan's shoulders trembled, and a soft, lazy laughter came from beside his ears, followed by a soft voice,
"Then you also thought I was ugly when I had a fever?"
A light and fluffy word disrupted all of Fu Zhao's awkwardness, she bit her lip, and pressed against Shi Nan to relieve a lot of the heat during the susceptible period.
"How could it be ugly?" She said so.
"That's right." Shi Nan replied, straightening her sweat-soaked hair, and the cool touch of her fingertips to the skin was more comfortable than she had imagined.
"Before when you were drunk and came to me crying, I thought it was cute. Don't talk about coaxing me for three hours, even if it was three days and three nights, I would be willing."
"It's still, and just as cute as ever."
"Fu Zhao..."
Shi Nan called out her name softly, and slowly tore off the layers of barrier stickers that had been glued together on the back of her neck, layer by layer, with a soft voice,
"I prefer you to show that you don't need me maturely, you will need me as much as you do now."
"I don't need you to be a mature lover, and I don't need you to only care about my feelings and keep all your own emotions in your heart. Even if you are willing, I don't want this."
"Because what I like is all of you."
"It's you with all kinds of emotions. I don't need you to be mature, I need you to need me."
Hearing Shi Nan's words, Fu Zhao lowered her eyelashes, and let go of her fingertips holding the hem of her clothes. She could feel that after the barrier sticker was completely peeled off, there was a continuous flow of liquid from the soft flesh on the back of her neck.Come out, sticky/greasy, discomfort.
The room was instantly flooded with pheromones.
Mellow and thick, this is her pheromone.
Then another pheromone endowed by sweetness leaked out, blending and mixing with the tea fragrance in the room.
It smells surprisingly good.
She looked at Shi Nan with red eyes, but couldn't say a word.
In the past few years, she always thought about not disturbing Shi Nan, so she got used to hiding her emotions in her heart, and almost lied to herself.
Let yourself believe that she is a mature lover who doesn't need to be coaxed.
But after all, she is still immature.
She is longing to be coaxed, longing for Shi Nan.It's just that she is always ashamed to admit this, as if expressing her emotions, something bad will happen.
But now, in this environment, she had to admit that Shi Nan was right.
She is now, needs Shi Nan's.
Perhaps because he knew that he had obtained his acquiescence, Shi Nan pushed her to the edge of the bed to lean against, and looked at her quietly, with gentle and tender eyes.
Then she raised her legs and sat up, her lowered eyes glowed with clear and moist light, like strands of soft hair hanging down her shoulders.
The slightly cool fingertips helped her wipe off the liquid that had started to flow from the back of her neck, and held her cheek with the other hand, wiped away the tears remaining at the end of her eyes, and said softly,
"I forgot to tell you that when I came back to get the materials, I threw away all your inhibitors."
"If you need it, I would like to apply to be your future inhibitor."