Chapter 130 Fox Fur Allergy
But Qingwu refused to let go, "Why not, you smell like plum blossoms, maybe it's that smell, otherwise why when I hug you, it's... choke..."

The doctor watched the two talking to each other, and felt as if he had heard something he shouldn't have heard.

Qingwu thought for a while, "Also, you are losing hair, maybe it's your fox fur!"

As she spoke, she scratched the quilt indiscriminately, pinching a few snow-white fox fur between her fingers.

The doctor took a look and nodded, "That's why, the girl probably has a pregnancy reaction to animal hair, so don't touch it in the future..."

Halfway through his speech, he didn't dare to say the whole thing, but just glanced at His Majesty the Demon King hintingly, "Try to touch as little as possible."

Really this?
Qingwu frowned, wouldn't she be unable to hug him in the future?

"This, I won't be able to touch it in the future, right? Or is it only during pregnancy?" Qingwu asked nervously.

The old doctor stroked his beard, "This also varies from person to person, I can't guarantee it. Now that the girl is pregnant, many medicines are inconvenient to take. The old man only prescribes some mild medicine for the girl. The hair in this room needs to be cleaned Clean, otherwise it is easy to repeat."

Qingwu sneezed and nodded repeatedly.

Before the doctor stepped out of the room, he heard the voice of the girl behind him, "Yan Chenjue, it's all your fault to clean up your fox fur... It's all... Axie... You did it!"

The reprimand and accusation frightened the old doctor's feet and nearly fell him.

Then I heard His Majesty the majestic Demon King say: "Okay, I'll clean it right away, don't get angry."

After sneezing and sneezing for seven days, he barely recovered.

Because of this incident, there is a shadow in Qingwu's heart, not to mention her real body, she would not hug even a human being.

There was no other way, Yan Chenjue could only add a couch in the room at Qingwu's request, and it had to be farther away from hers.

At first, Yan Chenjue's suggestion was, "I don't need to sleep here, so I can save... You see me getting upset."

Qingwu didn't agree, "You think beautifully, this child is not my child alone, if you are not here to watch, where do you want to go?"

Originally, Yan Chenjue was also thinking about her, but Qingwu started to cry while talking.

It was only then that Yan Chenjue really felt how much Qingwu really loved crying since she was pregnant.

The young man coaxed her at a loss, "I won't go, I won't go, just do what you say, I'll just stay, don't cry, Sister Qing...don't cry..."

Qingwu sniffed, looking for something to do when he had nothing to do, and said: "Do you think I'm annoying? Do you want to give up? Do you have someone else outside..."

The more she talked, the more wronged she became, and the more she cried, the more she cried.

Yan Chenjue was dumbfounded by this inexplicable accusation, "I didn't, Sister Qing, I didn't... I was wrong, so I listen to you, okay? Don't cry, don't cry."

The result of this matter ended when Qingwu was tired from crying and fell asleep in his arms.

Yan Chenjue was afraid that she would sneeze again, so he didn't dare to hold her for too long, but when he wanted to break free, he found that Qing Wu was tightly clutching the corner of his clothes, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

So, this night, Yan Chenjue slept with Qing Wu in his arms in fear.

On the second day, according to what Qingwu said, he got a couch.

But this thing is just a decoration, and at night, Qingwu complained of stomachache and asked him to rub it before he could go to sleep.

(End of this chapter)

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