The pointer of the small alarm clock on the bedside was already pointing to two o'clock in the morning. Her head hurt so much that she thought it was better to go to bed early. Maybe there would be an even bigger headache waiting for her tomorrow.
She still remembered that he yelled outside the door and asked her to go with him to the harem to find Gu Bo tomorrow.
After meditating for a long time, Mi Ruo took a change of clothes and walked to the bathroom.
Li Yan was lying on the bed in the guest room, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Suddenly, he sat up from the bed. Why did he feel so strange? He had insomnia.
He lowered his head and looked at the bath towel wrapped around him. He was stunned for a few seconds. The bath towel must be too fragrant and he was not used to it. He reached out and was about to take it off, but when his waist became obviously loose, he paused.
He didn't have the habit of sleeping naked, her pajamas had been thrown away by her, and it was impossible to sleep in dirty clothes, but if he stayed with this towel that kept him from falling asleep all night, he might not be able to sleep well all night.
He gritted his teeth, put the towel back around him with some annoyance, and then slowly lay back on the bed. He raised his eyes and stared at the ceiling coldly in trance.
The bath towel covering his lower body would occasionally sweep over his skin, bringing an indescribable pleasure. He felt bored, but he was also very greedy for this feeling. It was really a sweet torture...
Outside the window, I don’t know when it started to rain, pattering.
This night, it was destined to be difficult to sleep.
At four or five o'clock in the morning, Li Yan couldn't sleep because of the rain, so he simply got up and put on the same set of clothes from yesterday. The clothes were rinsed and dried in the washing machine, but were not ironed. They were full of wrinkles and looked very inappropriate.
But because of those wrinkles, he looks even more lazy and sexy.
When he was about to go downstairs, he heard a weak hum from the master bedroom, followed by silence. He was shocked and looked up at the door of the master bedroom. After being stunned for two seconds, he eagerly stepped forward and knocked.
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"Mi Ruo, is it you? Are you awake?"
There was no response from the door, but he clearly heard Mi Ruo's voice just now. He couldn't help but beat the door faster, "Mi Ruo, answer me, is the voice just now yours?"
The answer to him was still silence. He was so horrified that he slammed the door with his body without hesitation.
With a bang, the door was knocked open. He rushed into the house, but did not see Mi Ruo, and his heart suddenly sank.
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the bathroom. He looked back and saw Mi Ruo sitting at the door of the bathroom. He walked over quickly, supported her body, and asked urgently: "What's wrong with you?"
Her face was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. The expression on her face was very painful, and there were two shallow tears on her cheeks. He was frightened by her appearance.
She didn't answer, and tears fell down her eyelashes.
He looked down and saw that she was covering her lower abdomen with her hands, breathing weakly. He quickly asked: "Is it a stomachache?"
She nodded hard, "I...that's coming."
Li Yan was startled when he heard this, and then understood what she meant.
"Don't move, I'll carry you to the bed." He said as softly as possible, picked her up and walked to the bed.
Putting her down gently, he sat down on the edge of the bed, half-hugged her in his arms, letting her lean against his chest comfortably, and covered her belly with one hand, rubbing it slowly.
She felt a warm current gradually condensing in her lower abdomen and slowly spreading around. The unbearable pain tortured her for more than half an hour, and then it finally eased a little.
She tried hard to open her eyes, and finally saw Li Yan's anxious face clearly. She twitched the corners of her mouth to say something, but the pain was so severe that she could only give up feebly and closed her eyes again.
"What do you want to say? Speak slowly and I will help you." Li Yan seemed to realize that she had something to say, so he coaxed her.
Mi Ruo felt another cramp in her lower abdomen, her legs were sore and weak, and her whole body felt as if she had been run over by a car. She finally said, "I need a sanitary napkin..."
Just as she finished speaking, another burst of pain hit her, more intense than before, and there were even thin beads of sweat on her forehead. She had to frown in pain and hum softly.
"Where did you put it? I'll get it for you," Li Yan carefully placed her on the bed. When he got up, he remembered something, "Do you need painkillers? I'll get it for you together..."
Before he finished speaking, his hand was tightly grasped.
He lowered his head and saw Mi Ruo's pale face, shaking her head at him and weakly saying: "Help... help me... buy sanitary napkins..."
He was startled, what did she just say?
"There are no more sanitary napkins." She repeated again with her lips moving.
Li Yan blinked and was stunned for five seconds before he came back to his senses. Looking at her weak look, he patted her hand comfortingly, "Just wait, I'll be there soon."
return."
He was about to turn around, but found that her hand was tightly grasped by her. He lowered his head and glanced again, and comforted, "Don't worry, I won't leave you."
She finally let go.
This late at night was difficult for Li Yan. All the nearby supermarkets were closed. He had to drive several blocks to a 24-hour Lawson supermarket and bought what she needed under the strange gaze of the cashier.
sanitary napkin, and then hurried back to the villa.
Li Yan entered the house and hurried to the kitchen to find painkillers to relieve menstrual cramps, then poured a glass of warm water and went to the second floor.
Her whole body was soaked with sweat. After Li Yan fed her painkillers, he helped her to the bathroom. A few minutes later, Mi Ruo came out and lay back on the bed.
Just as he fell asleep, her hand held him firmly again.
The man lightly curled up the corners of his lips, naturally put his hand on her belly again, rubbed it gently for her, and said, "Close your eyes and sleep for a while. Don't worry, I won't do it until you fall asleep."
Will go."
She blinked and responded quietly.
The constant flow of heat from her lower abdomen made her feel more comfortable. She closed her eyes in relief, but her hands still refused to let go and firmly grasped his shirt.
After a long time, he lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms. She was breathing evenly, and the color gradually returned to her pale face.
Until this moment, Li Yan felt that he and Mi Ruo were the closest.
Her breathing and his breathing were at the same frequency, and she could even lean against him so relaxedly, so close and dependent, instead of having an invisible barrier erected between her and him like before.
Li Yan sat there without changing his posture, leaning his head on his shoulder, and the hair hanging behind his ears fell down on his cheeks. It was as black as crow's wings and white as snow, making people unbearable.
Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but there seemed to be a faint smile on the corners of her lips, which was the gentleness and sweetness he had not seen for a long time.