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310 The Foolish Kid Mo Wenchen

Su Lingfeng's lower abdomen hurt for three days. On the night of the third day, menarche finally came...

In her last life, Su Lingfeng had never experienced menstrual cramps. In this life, she finally experienced menstrual cramps...

She thought she was a person who could tolerate pain very well, but she was still tortured by the cramping pain in her lower abdomen, which made her sweat profusely. She really wanted to just faint and forget it!

It was already very late now, Xu Nuo and the others had already gone to bed. Unknown to them, Su Lingfeng was in so much pain that she was almost rolling all over the bed.

Moreover, Su Lingfeng didn't want to torment them. What's the use of tossing them about dysmenorrhea? He couldn't share half of her pain.

Forgive this child. When her period first came in her previous life, her mother only told her not to eat cold food, not spicy food, and to be careful not to catch a cold and other basic matters. Since she never had dysmenorrhea, her mother never taught her how to treat dysmenorrhea.

How to deal with it.

Su Lingfeng had seen some advertisements for drugs to treat dysmenorrhea on TV and newspapers, but in this other world, where could she get such drugs?

Feeling a familiar wave in the air, Su Lingfeng lay on the bed and did not move. She had been tortured so much that she had no strength to move...

After Mo Wenchen walked out of the space tunnel, he was keenly aware of a slightly fishy smell in the room, and couldn't help but frown in surprise.

After placing a soundproof barrier in the room, Mo Wenchen summoned a soft light crystal and placed it on Su Lingfeng's bedside. The room was enveloped in a soft orange light.

When he saw Su Lingfeng, who was wrapped in a quilt and lying on the bed, with only half of his painful face exposed, Mo Wenchen couldn't help being startled, "Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" He reached out and reached out to Su Lingfeng.

Lingfeng's forehead is so sweaty!

Mo Wenchen was frightened, "Feng'er, are you sick? Come on, I'll take you to see a doctor!"

In this world, the trauma and negative damage caused during combat can be treated by a life spiritualist, but internal diseases in the body still require seeing a doctor.

As Mo Wenchen said this, he was about to take off Su Lingfeng's quilt.

Su Lingfeng, however, grabbed the corners of her quilt and refused to let go, "You're not sick, don't go!"

Mo Wenchen saw a layer of sweat hanging on Su Lingfeng's white, almost transparent face, and the facial features on her face were wrinkled together in pain, but she was so frightened that she said, "If you are sick, you should see a doctor!"

Don’t be willful!”

"No, I'm not sick!" Su Lingfeng still clutched the corners of the quilt desperately.

Mo Wenchen frowned, reached out and picked up Su Lingfeng along with the quilt, then grabbed her clothes and stuffed them into his arms, "Then I'll hold you like this!"

"Mo Wenchen! Put me down. Put me down quickly. I'm really not sick!" Su Lingfeng became anxious and hit Mo Wenchen on the chest.

"Shut up! You girl, you are like this and you still dare to claim that you are not sick!" This girl doesn't know how to cherish herself!

"Mo Wenchen! Bastard! I, I'm just having my period——!!" Su Lingfeng was forced to panic and shouted quickly. After that, her face turned red like a tomato and she buried her head in embarrassment.

It entered Mo Wenchen's chest.

"It's my period and you still say it's okay! It's my period..." After Mo Wenchen roared angrily, he suddenly came to his senses and looked at Su Lingfeng in his arms: "You, you mean... you... you...

…”

"What are you! Why don't you put me back!" Su Lingfeng twisted Mo Wenchen's arm in shame and anger.

Mo Wenchen grinned in pain and quickly put Su Lingfeng back on the bed, then said awkwardly: "Um, um... Feng'er, you haven't had dinner yet..."

After saying this, Mo Wenchen almost bit his tongue. Isn't this nonsense?! Who hasn't had dinner after midnight...

Su Lingfeng buried her head in the quilt like an ostrich and ignored Mo Wenchen.

"Feng'er, don't suffocate yourself..."

"Disgusting!" Su Lingfeng showed a rare appearance of a little daughter.

"Okay, I hate it, I hate it..." Mo Wenchen sat beside the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Su Lingfeng and the quilt in his arms, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense! You'll know if it hurts once you try it!" Su Lingfeng said angrily.

Mo Wenchen: "..." How could he feel pain for something like this? If he could really feel pain for her, he would be willing to do so, but this was simply impossible.

Mo Wenchen was really afraid of suffocating Su Lingfeng, so he pulled down the quilt covering her head, revealing her pale, wrinkled face in pain, which made Mo Wenchen feel distressed again.

Tucking Su Lingfeng's sweat-wet forehead behind her ears, and taking out a clean handkerchief, Mo Wenchen carefully and gently wiped the sweat from Su Lingfeng's face while asking anxiously: "

Feng'er, what should I do? What can I do to alleviate your pain?"

Su Lingfeng rolled her eyelids and groaned, "How do I know!" If she knew how to relieve the pain, would she still endure the pain like this?

Mo Wenchen wiped the sweat off Su Lingfeng's face, gently put her back on the bed, and then wandered around the room like ants on a hot pot.

Every time his eyes came into contact with the trembling little body on the bed, and the slight groan of pain coming from inside the quilt, Mo Wenchen's heart twitched and ached.

Women's menstruation actually tortured this calm and strong girl into such pain? It must be extremely unbearable! It's not easy to be a woman...

After Mo Wenchen walked around the room, he suddenly thought of something, ran to the bed, leaned over Su Lingfeng's ear and said, "Don't be afraid, Feng'er, I'll leave for a while and I'll be back soon!"

Su Lingfeng was feeling uncomfortable and didn't even bother to respond to Mo Wenchen, and continued to moan in bed.

Mo Wenchen kissed Su Lingfeng on the forehead, then muttered a spell and disappeared into the room.

The area near the west gate of Qingqiao Lingwu College is the family area of ​​the college.

Mo Wenchen walked out of the space tunnel and headed straight for a unique small building. The courtyard door was covered with clouds. He jumped into the courtyard and ran to the door. He raised his hand and said, "Bang bang -

—" smashed the door.

After a moment, the lights in the room came on, and a middle-aged man with a strong voice yelled: "Who is it? He came and called the door so late at night!" There was a strong dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Baye, open the door, it's me!" Mo Wenchen said.

"Cang Wu?" The man inside seemed stunned for a moment, and then said: "Wait a minute!"

After a while, Baye Churchill was wearing his underwear, pulling on his house shoes, and opened the door for Mo Wenchen, "You kid, what's the matter? You came so late to smash my door, and you hit it so hard that it broke."

You have to pay for it!"

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ps: Dear friends, do you have a man like this around you? When you have dysmenorrhea, he is so anxious that he wanders around like a silly boy, wishing he could hurt you? If you have one, cherish it and don’t miss it...

Summon [gold medal], summon [recommendation vote], thank you all (^o^)/~


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