Hua Qianyu was about to get angry, but Lang Xiao smiled proudly and said, "According to my years of research on gynecological diseases, it is actually not troublesome for Sister Qianyu to have this disease. As long as I take action, the medicine will be cured."

As he said, his palm was still making a clamping action in the air, which seemed very vulgar.

Hua Qianyu said angrily: "Canglang, you still have some quality."

She shouted, but she squatted down with a chubby voice, her expression even more painful.

Song Mixue looked at Kuanglang with some laughter and cry, and finally said, "We want to ask your dormitory to help get some that...you know."

Lang Xiao looked confused: "What? I don't understand!"

Song Mixue was so coquettish: "It's just that girls' menstrual period is coming, they need pads. Now I understand!"

Lang Xiao opened his mouth wide in surprise and exclaimed: "No, you asked me, a big man to get this? Isn't this a joke?"

Song Mixue sneered: "Can you still want us single women to go so far to get it in the middle of the night?"

Lang Xiao frowned and said, "Is it not appropriate? Your safety is the most important thing. Now the three of us cannot be dispersed."

Song Mixue was anxious: "Are you going? Aren't you a bodyguard? Why are you so disobedient?"

Lang Xiao said helplessly: "Sister Michelle, I am a bodyguard, not a slave."

Hua Qianyu gritted her teeth and said, "Don't beg him, I'm fine."

Lang Xiao's eyes lit up: "Sister Qianyu, did you feel very painful when you come, or did you feel very painful when you didn't come?"

Both beauties were blushing and had a new understanding of Lang Xiao's shamelessness.

Who can directly ask girls about such privacy questions like this!

Lang Xiao was serious: "I do have a wonderful recipe for dysmenorrhea, which can temporarily relieve your pain. You heard just now. I just killed a mercenary who intended to be unfavorable to you. No one knows if there are any other people coming. If we separate, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Hua Qianyu said in surprise: "Someone attacked me just now? I said why are you so noisy?"

Lang Xiao was speechless. What a heart he should be!

The fight outside was so lively that neither of them thought about the danger.

Song Mixue said in embarrassment: "What should I do now?"

"Or, let's go back to the dormitory together, or let me help you relieve it."

Langxiao proposed two choices.

Hua Qianyu glared and said, "I can't believe in your character. Who knows if you want to take advantage of it?"

Lang Xiao was covered in black: "Even if I want to take advantage of it, I have to find someone who is in good health."

Hua Qianyu snorted coldly, struggling to stand up, but then squatted down with a chubby look on her face.

Song Mixue frowned and said, "Kanglang, can you really help Qianyu relieve the pain?"

Lang Xiao said seriously: "Of course it's true. Can this kind of thing be kidding!"

"Qianyu, why don't you let him try?"

Hua Qianyu's face turned red and she gritted her teeth secretly.

Although I resisted it all in my heart, the pain was unbearable.

It's like my stomach hurts so much that I want to die.

At this time, she would never let go of any life-saving straw.

Nodded shyly, Hua Qianyu whispered: "Okay...right!"

Lang Xiao clapped his hands and walked up to him: "Don't worry, I have learned folk remedies and have great experience in unblocking meridians, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis."

Song Mixue glared at him and said, "Kanglang, this is not a joke. If you dare to lie to us, don't blame us for being rude to you."

Lang Xiao smiled proudly and said, "Don't worry, although I don't have a license, I have excellent skills."

He dared not say that he had massaged less than 10 women with dysmenorrhea and had great experience.

Of course, simple massage techniques cannot play such a magical role.

This is Lang Xiao’s secret. It is from the secret book in that cave that I learned internal strength.

Over the years, he has cooperated with various drugs and has been very effective.

Lang Xiao rubbed his hands violently, making his palms warm.

Then, he ordered Song Mixue to gently lay Hua Qianyu on the ground.

Hua Qianyu's delicate body curled up, and her forehead was filled with sweat, which was very painful.

"You relax first, stretch your body, close your eyes, take a deep breath...release!"

Lang Xiao's voice had an unusual calmness, which made people involuntarily follow his words.

He lifted Hua Qianyu's white coat, lifted up her close-fitting clothes, and put his palm into her lower abdomen.

Hua Qianyu's face shook suddenly, and she subconsciously struggled.

How can an ordinary man be allowed to touch the lower abdomen?

It was a person as clean as her, holding hands with a boy was still the same as a child.

Besides, Lang Xiao is still a lewd embryo. Who knows what dirty thoughts he has?

But before she could resist, she felt like a hot water bag was applied to her lower abdomen. A heat current rushed into her body and suddenly felt a little warmer.

Hua Qianyu couldn't help but be surprised.

The pain seems not so strong as the heat flows.

Lang Xiao's expression was solemn, his hands were sliding regularly, and his fingertips were gentle, making his skin tremble.

Hua Qianyu's face turned redder, and the heat spread out, making her whole body warm.

With Lang Xiao's massage, he seemed to be wandering inside his body.

That magical feeling is really wonderful.

For a moment, Hua Qianyu completely ignored Lang Xiao's actions.

A few minutes later, Hua Qianyu gritted her teeth and whispered: "No, I feel much better."

After the pain gradually disappeared, the heat flow was even more spinning in the body, causing a strange feeling.

This feeling was unprecedented and made her unable to bear it.

Langxiao said solemnly: "The time is not up, so you can bear it first. If you want to recover, you must massage continuously for a week, and it will not be so easy to have an attack next time."

Song Mixue originally wanted to mock her, but suddenly she found that sweat was flowing from Langxiao's forehead, and she was stunned.

Could it be that this massage is really not as simple as it seems?

Hua Qianyu struggled and said, "Don't...Don't, it's really enough, I want to go to the bathroom."

Lang Xiao was stunned, suddenly realized, and withdrew his hand a little embarrassedly.

"Sorry, I'm not thinking well. I need to go to the toilet before the massage."

"Why didn't you say it earlier, did you mean it?"

Song Mixue glared at Lang Xiao.

Hua Qianyu said shyly: "Mi Xue, stop talking."

She got up and walked towards the bathroom with a squint.

A hint of surprise flashed in Song Mixue's eyes: "Your massage technique is really effective? Qianyu doesn't seem to hurt that much."

Langxiao sat directly in the corridor, leaning against the wall, gasping for breath: "Do you think I'm bragging? If it weren't for her urgent situation, I wouldn't have taken action."

Song Mixue said curiously: "You Chinese martial arts really have internal strength?"

Lang Xiao laughed and said, "Do you want to come and feel it?"

As he said that, he reached out.
Chapter completed!