Looking at the man rolling around on the bed, a possibility emerged in Su Yumo's mind.
Is it that Stu who is behind the scenes instructing Ogule to not let her sleep well?
The laughter kept echoing in her ears. Su Yumo had a vague idea of the crime process in her mind, and she couldn't help but kick him.
Nastu was kicked hard in the thigh, but compared with the pain he had felt before, it was as light as a feather.
He grabbed the angry girl into his arms and kissed her eyelids again and again.
Su Yumo is really easy to coax.
She wasn't angry before because her father told her that being angry was useless and would only make her lose her mind and fall into the trap of her opponent.
Later she was not angry because being angry was very physically and mentally tiring.
She just wanted to sit on the swing, drink juice with a few friends and watch the sunset disappear into the horizon.
Winter is coming, and even with a fire in the tent, it is still cold. The cold air gathered in the air reminds her of the winter in the south without heating.
The best way to keep warm in this kind of weather is for two people to hug each other tightly and warm each other with their 37-degree body temperature, but the tighter they hug, the more likely something bad will happen.
Su Yumo had read in a novel that one should not do that in the first three months.
Although she has a system to protect her life, she still has to act with caution.
Whenever there was a spark between the two of them, she would strongly refuse on the grounds of being unwell and would not tolerate any rebuttal.
She couldn't tell them that she was pregnant at this time. After staying there for a few days, she found that the people here revered the gods even more than their own lives.
She was not a doctor, and saying something that could predict the future might bring disaster, just like the witch who was burned to death.
Naturally, Stu wouldn't force her, and he looked worried.
Su Yumo said that he just hadn't adapted to the climate here yet, and Stu finally felt relieved.
Under the cover of the quilt, his hands touched back and forth on her body.
Su Yumo thought he was just angry, so he tried to stop him.
Nastu grabbed her hand, sucked her earlobe, and asked in a low voice, "Are you feeling better now?"
Su Yumo didn't know what to do for a moment, so Stu took her hand and pressed, kneaded and twisted her body with some skill.
After a while, her body gradually felt light and she could fly into the sky like a balloon when the wind blew.
It turned out that he was giving her a massage.
It’s really hard to explain now.
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