The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 143: The cat who is dissatisfied with his body

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"It's really okay!" Ah Chou didn't know what to say. Faced with the worry on Zhong Mingwei's face, she gritted her teeth for a long time and then said with a blush, "Isn't it just a stomachache? ? You... you just keep kneading it for me. It depends on the doctor. Besides... you are much more effective than the doctor. I don’t want to drink the bitter soup. I just want you to give it to me. Rub it..."

At this time, Zhong Mingwei finally heard what the girl meant. His frown suddenly relaxed. He smiled and shook his head: "You girl, you want me to rub your belly." Just say no and it’s done?”

"How can that be?! No!" Ah Chou would not admit it, and stared at Zhong Mingwei with a red face, "Don't talk nonsense, I don't want you to rub my belly, not at all! You If you continue to be so careless, I will... stop drinking this jujube tea!"

As soon as these threatening words were spoken, A Chou's momentum became even weaker. She was bent over, with her head drooped, like a puppy whose head was beaten by mud and water.

"Come here," Zhong Mingwei looked at her cowardly look, couldn't help but smile and rolled his eyes, while extending his arm to A Chou, "help me up."

"Oh," A Chou was so busy that he jumped off the kang, and carefully helped Zhong Mingwei get on the kang, while saying, "You straighten your legs, I will rub them for you."

Zhong Mingwei’s legs have improved compared to before. The two stiff legs in the past have now grown in flesh and become elastic. Unlike before, the skin was dull and droopy, which was very ugly. Now the bulging The two fluffy legs are getting stronger and stronger, and they look more and more like the legs of a normal man.

It’s just that I still can’t get enough of it.

"Is this place still sore?" A Chou asked while rubbing Zhong Mingwei's knees.

"I'm not so sore anymore," Zhong Mingwei said, watching the white hands rubbing back and forth on his knees, "I just feel weak and can't exert myself."

"That's better than before," A Chou said, tilting his head and smiling at Zhong Mingwei, "In the past, when I touched you here, you cried out that it was sore, but now it's so much better, I'm happy Now, don’t be so gloomy. Isn’t this a great improvement?”

"Why do I have such a sad face?" Zhong Mingwei asked politely, while looking at the bare tree branches outside along the crack of the window, he said softly, "Winter is coming."

"Yes, the wind has been cold these days," A Chou said, switching his legs and pinching, "I have heard that the winter in Ning Guta is long, but I didn't expect it. It's passed the Mid-Autumn Festival. Winter is coming soon."

Zhong Mingwei listened to the "whirring" sound of the wind outside and became distracted. When he came to Ninggu Pagoda, there was also such a strong wind. It was really cold at that time. He, a nobleman of the Tian family who has been pampered for more than thirty years, , Where have you ever suffered such a crime? As a result, he was covered in chilblains before arriving at Ning Guta. It was painful and itchy, but he couldn't even scratch it. It was really painful.

After three months of bumpy road travel, he finally arrived at this barren land. Zhong Mingwei thought his life was about to end here. But not long after, spring came, and so did this girl.

"It would be great if I knew acupuncture. People say acupuncture is very effective." A Chou was still mumbling, rubbing his legs with his head buried in his head, while adding, "Cupping should be good too, it should be able to remove the The cold is coming out. Let me tell you, your legs must be frozen. Otherwise, your legs and feet are fine, so why can't you still walk? But this is also a good thing. After all, the muscles and bones are not broken, so the legs are naturally good. As long as you keep warm, you'll be fine..."

Zhong Mingwei felt so sweet in his heart as he listened to the girl's chatter. He couldn't help but reach out and gently caress the back of A Chou's head, rubbing it gently.

"Don't keep touching there...it's itchy..." Achou blushed and hid, but when Zhong Mingwei's hand was about to withdraw, she slowly moved forward again, like a mouthful of body. True cat.

Zhong Mingwei couldn't help but curled his lips. This time, his big hand fell on A Chou's cheek. He gently stroked A Chou's face and kneaded the palm-sized face into a red apple.