A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1443 What a high-pitched and resonant voice!



Chapter 1443 What a high-pitched and resonant voice!

Zhuang Shiyuan's hand was not mobile, and Mu Ning was very shocked by the flying knife that Zhuang Shiyuan shot down from upstairs because she knew this very well and had seen it with her own eyes.

How much of a limit does one need to exceed to overcome the constraints of the limbs and instantly overcome the symptoms of stiffness?

He said he could still be moved by her, and she believed him.

Zhuang Shiyuan gently patted her shoulder, "You're much better now, don't worry, it will get better and better, trust me."

"Yeah, of course I believe you. Before, although I thought you were arrogant and a big liar, I still admired you. You could finish your homework without even listening in class, and you could solve such complicated function problems that even the teacher had to think about. I really admired you. But you always bullied me, so I didn't think you were that great back then..."

Her words were a bit disorganized, but the gist was that she actually admired him a lot, but because he treated her badly, her feelings for him were reduced to almost nothing.

Of course, Zhuang Shiyuan understood.

Zhuang Shiyuan paused slightly, touched her face, and chuckled helplessly, "It's not that good now, but I hope I can treat you better in the future. You've drunk all the milk, haven't you?"

Don't you want a drink?

"I don't want to go tonight." Zhuang Shiyuan shrugged and chuckled.

Mu Ning glanced at it and shook her head. "The milk won't cause any problems. You should drink it; it's good for your health. It would be best if you ate a late-night snack every day from now on, so you can get healthy quickly." She then added, "Whatever you eat at night, you'll recover from it."

Zhuang Shiyuan hooked his arm around Mu Ning and kissed her on the cheek. "You're tired, go back to sleep."

Zhuang Shiyuan felt a slight ache in his head and gently pressed his brow.

Mu Ning pushed the cup towards her, and Zhuang Shiyuan smiled and drank it anyway, even though it might upset her stomach.

Mu Ning carried Zhuang Shiyuan upstairs and asked him, "Do you need to go to the restroom?"

"Okay." Zhuang Shiyuan replied softly. Mu Ning carried him upstairs and went straight into the bathroom. "Do you need my help?"

“…Okay.” He still answered softly.

Mu Ning put him down and pulled down his pants. Zhuang Shiyuan stood still, holding onto the handrail, letting her do as she pleased. As she pulled down his pants, she looked up and asked, "Big or small?"

"...the little one."

"Oh, then, standing is fine." Mu Ning said to herself. As far as taking care of him is concerned, it's better when he's unconscious. One pack of diapers, changed once in the morning, noon and night, and wiped once each time, and that's it.

Now that I'm awake, the feel of certain places is... well, it's different.

"Why don't you help yourself up?" Mu Ning suddenly said.

Zhuang Shiyuan found it amusing that he was so slow to realize what was happening. He stood still and said, "I let go of my hand and I fell down."

"I'll help you, but you should help him; it'll be easier for him," Zhuang Shiyuan said seriously.

"..."

Mu Ning gritted her teeth and got to work. Before he woke up, wasn't she the one who took care of him, changing his diapers and feeding him every day? She saw him naked every day, so what was there to be ashamed of? Besides, even when he was asleep, he still had a reaction... cough cough, she had seen it quite a few times.

So there's really nothing to be embarrassed about; she's not some clueless little girl.

"Has it shrunk?" Zhuang Shiyuan asked her.

"Huh?" Mu Ning suddenly looked up at him, her face unexpectedly turning bright red.

Zhuang Shiyuan pinched her cheek lightly. "It's nothing, just asking."

After accommodating the young master, she casually pulled up his pants and turned to look at him: "You can walk by yourself."

"Huh?" He seemed not to understand, and his eyes instantly looked dejected. Mu Ning felt a pang in her heart. "It's not that I don't want to carry you, I just need to use the restroom."

embarrassed--

"Oh." Zhuang Shiyuan instantly understood, his eyes quickly regaining their clarity. "I won't bother you."

"Thanks," Mu Xiaoniu said with a smile, waiting for the young master to leave. But he stood there motionless, so she couldn't help but push him, "Go out."

"I'll stand here without bothering you, I'll wait for you." After saying that, the young master looked at her with deep affection, letting her know how much she was in his heart.

"..."

When Mu Ning met the young master's gaze, well, her heart softened.

Zhuang Shiyuan's show of weakness towards her greatly surprised her; he used to be so disrespectful. Thinking about it made her feel a little sad. A woman's compassion is innate, regardless of age. Whenever she feels pity for a person or a situation, she will unconditionally and without limit yield.

That cunning young master, how could he not know how to control that silly girl?

Despite his energetic and bustling personality, he's actually quite silly and doesn't have much of a brain.

Mu Ning looked at Zhuang Shiyuan and sighed inwardly, "But I'll feel very embarrassed."

"Just like I did just now, I empathize, I understand..."

Yes, the young master was reminding her that she had personally taken part in the action, while he had taken a few steps back.

“…Okay,” Mu Ning said, feeling embarrassed, “then turn your head away.”

"Okay, as long as you don't kick me out."

These words...

Mu Xiaoniu was so shocked she almost bit her tongue off. She stared wide-eyed at Zhuang Shiyuan. "No way? His temper, tone, even the words he spoke have changed? Rebirth? Soul transmigration? This is fantasy!"

"Zhuang Shiyuan..." Are you out of your mind? She wanted to ask, but dared not, afraid of hurting his fragile heart.

However, she found his way of showing weakness more acceptable than his intermittent neurotic temper.

Mu Ning sat on the toilet, and well, there was a sound as she urinated. Embarrassed, she lowered her head, and the next moment she started singing a familiar song: "Horse-taming man, you are mighty and strong, your galloping steed is like a swift wind, the boundless plains are your playground, your heart is as vast as the earth..."

Zhuang Shiyuan's neck turned slowly, as if mechanical, and he stared in astonishment at the woman sitting on the toilet singing loudly.

He didn't know she had this fetish. It's not like you need to shout and cheer to relieve yourself while taking a dump, does that mean you need to yell for your genitals too?

Goodness, with your golden voice, it seems everyone's going to be up all night.

Mu Ning was relieved and felt great. She looked up at him with a silly grin, her face full of innocence, which made Zhuang Shiyuan blurt out everything. He was very suspicious that she was retaliating and deliberately blocking him.

Mu Ning pointed to the doorway, "Turn around, you're peeping even when girls are using the restroom, aren't you ashamed?"

"..."

Zhuang Shiyuan turned his face away, a row of black lines on his forehead. His wandering soul, which had been shaken away by her loud singing, had not yet returned to its place. He would need to take one of the calming pills prescribed by Dr. Guomu tonight.

Mu Ning quickly came up and took his hand, "Wash your hands, young master."

"From now on, I think you shouldn't sing at night anymore, it's disturbing people," Zhuang Shiyuan reluctantly advised.


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