Chapter 137 The first intimate contact with Ge Jiazi

Ge Jiazi seemed to have exclaimed just now, alarming Dang Qiudie who had already gone upstairs. She walked down again, lay down on the stairs fence and looked down. Seeing Zuo Qiucai and Ge Jiazi's strange postures, she asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Ge Jiazi then reacted, hurriedly broke away, curled his head to cover up his blushing face, and said, "It's nothing!" He was about to run upstairs. As soon as he took a step, he screamed in pain, squatted down, and touched the ankle of his right foot.

Zuo Qiu hurriedly bowed his body and held her back, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Ge Jiazi sucked in the air and said, "I twisted my feet."

Zuo Qiu reached out to touch her ankle. As soon as he touched her, Ge Jiazi hummed in pain. Zuo Qiu didn't dare to touch her wound anymore. He reached out to pick her up and walked upstairs. The person holding the hug was righteous. While walking up, he said, "Is there any safflower oil at home? I'll apply it to you. I'll go to the hospital for examination when it's dawn."

Ge Jiazi was obediently held by him, her eyes drooped, and she didn't look at his face, and said softly: "The medical box is in the cabinet!"

Dang Qiudie shouted on it: "I'll go find it!"

Ge Jiazi suffered a severe injury to his ankle, and he did not hurt his bones. After the initial severe pain, he was rubbed by Zuo Qiu for a while and he had recovered a lot. However, when she saw Zuo Qiu's serious expression, she forgot to stop him and felt a sense of warmth and warmth for his tenderness.

Dang Qiudie lay on the side, and saw Ge Jiazi's shining eyes and the gentle gaze that looked at Zuo Qiucai, she felt a little thoughtful, and her big eyes gradually became smiling.

Zuo Qiu had just rubbed it for a while, looked up at Ge Jiazi, and asked softly, "Are you better?"

Before Ge Jiazi could speak, Dang Qiudie smiled and said, "You can rub it for a while, Sister Jiazi is enjoying your technique!"

Ge Jiazi was so embarrassed that he was about to drip from his face. He hurriedly put away his feet and did not rush to refute Dang Qiudie's words. He whispered to Zuo Qiuqiu: "It's much better! Thank you! It's getting late, go and rest. Your room is just west, and the room with the door open is!"

Zuo Qiu noticed her embarrassment, rubbed her hands and smiled, and said, "Then you guys should rest early, I'll go there!" After that, he turned around and walked out of Ge Jiazi's room and walked towards the guest room.

I found the room with open doors, pushed it in, threw it onto the door, threw it on the bed, silently chanted "Amitabha" a few times, thinking about Zhang Bingjie's face, Gong Jin's face, and even the face of the little angel who came to the world had fantasized. I squeezed Ge Jiazi's figure out of my heart, then took off my coat and shoes, got into the quilt, and fell asleep in a short while.

"Why did you run over?"

Dang Qiudie pouted and finally found a comfortable position in Zuo Qiucai's arms, showing a sweet smile, and snoring slightly.

Zuo Qiu shook her head, but did not wake her up, put down her body, was sleepy and fell asleep soon.

Wake up by the soreness on his body, opened his eyes and saw that it was already bright outside. He looked down at him. Dang Qiudie was still sleeping soundly with his arm on his back. She pressed her for the middle of the night. The arm had lost consciousness. After moving a little, it was sore and numb. Tears were about to fall off. He gritted his teeth and slowly pulled out. He was careful not to disturb her. Finally, he pulled out his arm, but saw Dang Qiudie's long and curled eyelashes shaking constantly, and his eyes were also circling under his nose. It was obvious that he had woken up early, and he couldn't help but say bitterly: "Why did you run over in the middle of the night? You still have to press my arm when you wake up. What if you press a problem to see you!"

Dang Qiudie opened her eyes tremblingly, smiled shyly, and said, "I don't know why I ran over here. It seems that I touched the wrong door when I got up at night. Hehe, Brother Zuoqiu's arms are much more comfortable than Sister Jiazi!" Seeing Zuoqiu's eyes were tearful, he grinned, widened his eyes and said, "Brother Zuoqiu, what's wrong with you?"

Zuo Qiucai's arm was pressed for the middle of the night, and his blood and energy were stagnant. Now he was getting a little relieved. The arm seemed to be stabbed by countless fine needles, and it seemed to be bitten by tens of thousands of ants. It felt sour and numb. It took so much patience to not scream. He couldn't help but answer Dang Qiudie's question. He jumped to the ground and didn't even put on his shoes. He moved his body, so that the blood and energy would circulate faster, and the soreness would come more violently. It was better to have a short pain than a long pain! That feeling, I wish I could draw a knife to cut off the arm.

After jumping like a great master for five minutes, the arm was able to be strong. Seeing Dang Qiudie widened her eyes, her eyes were red, and her mouth was tilted, tears were about to flow out. While rubbing her arms and smoking, she said, "Okay, I didn't blame you, don't cry! Oh, it's much better now!" Her feet were cold, so she jumped onto the bed, put on her shoes, and said, "It's getting late. If you don't want to sleep anymore, just get up!"

Dang Qiudie pouted and said, "Xiaodie'er didn't mean it. Brother Zuoqiu should not be angry, don't prevent Xiaodie from lying in your arms and sleeping!"

Zuo Qiu beg for a walk and said, "Okay, okay, I'm not angry! You can sleep with me in the future, but remember not to press my arms anymore. Over time, it will be ruined!"

Dang Qiudie then smiled.
Chapter completed!