The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 568 0567. She said with a crying voice...

Chapter 568 0567. She said with a crying voice... (2)

After these words were finished, there was silence inside and outside the door.

Jiang Shaoheng's ears were so red that he was about to bleed, but he still silently took out his mobile phone, opened Baidu and began to look up how to use this kind of thing.

After finding a detailed tutorial, he read the tutorial word by word.

In this way, one read the tutorial outside the door, and the other obediently listened to the tutorial inside the door to study how to use the little wings.

However, when Jiang Shaoheng thought that he needed to stick this thing on a pair of clean underwear, silence spread between the two of them again.

"Brother Shaoheng, you..."

"I, I'll get it for you!"

Jiang Shaoheng fled in despair.

This kind of thing, for him who has already taken biology class for a year, he understands what is going on.

But knowing it is clear, but there is no shortage of embarrassment.

By the time Zhuang Xinian finished handling herself and walked out, it was already 10 minutes later.

The little girl's face was very red, which covered her pale complexion due to menstruation.

"Brother Shaoheng, you, can you help me find a black bag?"

Jiang Shaoheng didn't know why, so he walked over and pulled Zhuang Xinian to the bedside to sit down.

But Zhuang Xinian didn't dare to sit down, for fear of soiling Jiang Shaoheng's bed.

That would be even more embarrassing.

"Don't be afraid, sit down, at worst, I'll wash it myself, and don't let my mother know."

Jiang Shaoheng saw Zhuang Xinian's hesitation, and directly pushed her down on the bed and sat down.

"Tell me, what do you want the black bag for?"

Zhuang Xinian hesitated for a long time, but did not utter a word, and sat on the bed fidgeting all the time, standing up from time to time to see if he had stained Jiang Shaoheng's bed sheets.

Jiang Shaoheng couldn't understand what was going on now, and smiled slightly: "No, you can't touch cold water now, I'll wash it for you, there is a cup of brown sugar water for you to soak, you can drink it slowly."

"No, no, no! Don't! I'll just wash it myself!" Zhuang Xinian hurriedly grabbed Jiang Shaoheng who got up to wash her dirty trousers.

This kind of close-fitting clothing has been understood since Zhuang Xinian was six years old, and he has to handle it by himself. If he can't handle it by himself, he has to wait for his mother to handle it.

Now that Jiang Shaoheng actually said that he was going to wash her pants, it made her feel bad.

"I don't know when Aunt Cai will come back. You can't touch cold water now. If you don't wash it, you can only throw it away. Do you want to throw it away, or should I wash it?"

Zhuang Xinian was exhausted, why did she have to do such an embarrassing multiple-choice question! ! !
She likes that panty very much, but now, the situation forces her to choose to throw away that beloved panty!
"Throw it away!" Zhuang Xinian gritted her teeth and said her decision.

Jiang Shaoheng chuckled, "Okay, I'll throw it away, you drink this glass of water quickly, and then sleep for a while."

He picked up the glass of water and put it in Zhuang Xinian's hand.

Zhuang Xinian also felt extremely uncomfortable now, so she didn't resist anymore, and after drinking the water obediently, she lay down and rested.

Jiang Shaoheng coaxed her beside her, and after she fell asleep, he got up and went to the bathroom to help her wash the little pants.

After washing his trousers, he sat in front of the desk and began to look up some knowledge about it.

I saw some things highlighted by netizens, and even wrote them down with a pen, highlighting them in red.

He looked serious as if he was doing some important work.

 Two more.

  Going out to play today is really exhausting.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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