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Chapter 17 Do You Want Cystitis?

A stream of blood rushed to the top of his head, and Lu Mo's expression had cracks. He avoided Ye Qingqing's eyes and groaned: "No, you can go back!"

Ye Qingqing was secretly funny, she was so stubborn!

"I'll get you a urinary!"

Ye Qingqing went to the corner of the house to get a spittoon. Lu Mo was 185 tall, so she could not hold him, so she could only feel wronged that he was sitting and peeing.

"No, Ye Qingqing, please leave for me!"

Lu Mo raised his voice, and his lower abdomen became more and more swollen, making him hate his powerlessness now, but if Ye Qingqing was asked to urinate him, he would rather die on the battlefield.

"What a shame you are? I'm not shy. It's really... OK, okay... I promise not to peek!"

Ye Qingqing brought the spittoon, held it between Lu Mo's legs, turned his head away, and his face was warm.

Although she said it so well, her heart was actually beating happily. She had been married to Lu Qingquan for five years in her previous life. Lu Qingquan either took on tasks or worked in the army. She could not count the number of times she came back a year.

And every time he came back, Lu Qingquan only stayed for two or three days at most, and then he happened to catch up with her and his aunt every time he would run into her.

So... although she has been married for five years, she is still a big girl in the yellow girl. She even has her first kiss and has never seen a man's thing.

She didn't even say she was shy, Lu Mo was so pretentious!

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear the sound of water. Ye Qingqing didn't dare to look back and could only shout: "Lu Mo, do you want to pee on your pants? If you hold it down, your bladder will be swelling. If you don't pee, I'll take off your pants!"

"Ye Qingqing... Are you still a girl's house?" Lu Mo gritted his teeth.

"Am I a girl, you can't look at it? Which man can be as beautiful as me? Lu Mo, hurry up, my hands are sore, count to three, if you don't pee, I will really take your pants, one...two..."

Lu Mo was so angry that his teeth were itchy, but he was so swollen that he was very uncomfortable. He was worried that he would pee on his pants or cause cystitis if he held it down. He was even more worried that this dead girl would really take off his pants.

Helpless... he had to unzip the zipper...

The drizzle sounded, and Ye Qingqing's face became even more burning, and she muttered: "Peep it carefully... don't splash on my hands!"

Lu Mo's chest was blocked and he almost got so angry that he held back his urine.

Looking at the white and beautiful hands tightly holding the spittoon, Lu Mo couldn't help feeling soft. No matter what Ye Qingqing did, it was really rare to be able to do this for him.

But he could not implicate Ye Qingqing's life.

She deserves a better man and should not waste time on him, a disabled man.

"Okay!" Lu Mo said in a muffled voice.

Ye Qingqing's hands were really sore. She changed her hands and was about to go to the bathroom to fall. When she turned around, Lu Mo glanced at Ye Qingqing's face covered with red clouds, like a burning cloud, bright and incomparable.

Something suddenly touched his heart. This girl said fiercely, but she was actually too embarrassed.

"Thank you..." Lu Mo said in a deep voice.

Ye Qingqing didn't dare to look up. Her face must be very red. Lu Mo couldn't find that she was shy, otherwise she would be too shameless!

"I said I wanted to take care of you..."

Ye Qingqing hurried to the bathroom, but fortunately there was something in Lu Mo's room, so there was no need to go outside.

After cleaning the spittoon in the bathroom, Ye Qingqing applied cold water to her face, and her face was not so hot. Then she went out. Lin Shufang held the three-color cup in the room, smiling and said, "Qingqing, eat quickly!"

"Thank you, Aunt Fang, I'm back home, come here tomorrow."
Chapter completed!
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