Chapter 134: It’s because I’m injured that I can’t let you come.
Wenjiu pouted, hugged his neck, and pretended to be dissatisfied. "Is this your reaction? I have expressed my deep feelings to you. Don't you have anything to say to me?"
At the very least, you have to reply with a confession!
Looking at Wenjiu's cute expression, Lu Beiye couldn't help but his Adam's apple rolling. The trembling feeling in his heart gradually spread to his whole body, and his deep pupils were gradually filled with desire.
How could he not react when the woman he loved confessed to him?
"I don't have anything to say..."
But he wanted to do it.
Before Wenjiu could feel disappointed, Lu Beiye picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. Before she could react, she was pressed under him and then he started kissing her all over, like a hurricane sweeping away Wenjiu's sanity.
She forgot her previous disappointment and tried to respond by hugging Lu Beiye's neck. Lu Beiye held Wenjiu's wrist tightly, and his hot breath sprayed on Wenjiu's neck, blowing the broken hair on her neck, scratching her skin, and causing waves of numbness.
The strong love was spreading, and the temperature in the closed room was rising rapidly. Only when the clothes fell to the ground and the wine was warmed did the rationality return a little.
"Wear a condom..."
Wenjiu's cheeks were flushed, her amber eyes were stained with a hazy cloud, and she panted and reached out to push Lu Beiye's chest.
"I know……"
Lu Beiye's voice was hoarse, with beads of sweat on his forehead, "Is it okay now?"
Wen Jiu suddenly realized that he was helping him...
"But...okay." Her face was very red. She didn't dare to look at Lu Beiye. Her heart was beating like someone was beating a drum.
She was nervous and excited.
Lu Beiye kissed Wen Jiu's cheek, reached out and opened the drawer of the bedside cabinet.
Wenjiu reached out and pushed him again.
"What's wrong?"
Lu Beiye was having a hard time enduring it, the blood in his body was boiling and about to explode.
Wen Jiu gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do it."
"You still have a chest injury."
It has come to this, there is no way to stop. If Lu Beiye stops, he will have to take a cold shower. The injuries on his body cannot withstand the torture.
Hearing Wen Jiu's words, Lu Beiye suddenly saw the scene of their wedding night. Wen Jiu tilted his head back and
His breathing suddenly became hotter, and he looked at Wen Jiu with eyes as if he wanted to eat her.
"Because I'm injured..."
"That's why I can't let you come."
His voice was extremely low and sexy, and he breathed heavily in Wenjiu's ear.
He has never been able to resist warming wine. If she behaved like she did on their wedding night again, he might really go crazy on the spot.
"Um?"
What does he mean by this?
Wen Jiu looked at Wen Jiu doubtfully. Those misty eyes were so pure and innocent that they made Lu Beiye's blood boil.
He could no longer restrain himself and buried his head in chewing on the girl's slender white neck. His thin palms slid over her smooth skin, causing her body to shudder.
"Um……"
As Wen Jiujiu let out a soft moan, her whole body softened into a ball of mud, and she relaxed, ready to accept Lu Beiye's love.
But she soon realized something was wrong. Her lower abdomen was aching and it felt like needles were being stabbed into it continuously.
"Lu Beiye..."
Wen Jiu reached out and pushed Lu Beiye, but Lu Beiye thought Wen Jiu wanted to be on top, so he directly blocked her words with his mouth.
There was no way he would let her be on top again.
That would really drive him crazy.
My forehead was sweating from the pain of warming the wine, and I couldn't concentrate on responding to Lu Beiye's kiss. I could only endure it passively.
Lu Beiye felt something was wrong, so he turned over and lay down on his side, holding the warm wine in his arms.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I have a stomach ache."
"It seems like my period has come." Wenjiu had a hard time answering. She was almost mad. The meat flew away as soon as she tasted the fishy smell.
The original owner was too reckless, not caring about food or cold weather, which resulted in irregular periods. It was common for her to not have her period for several months. She didn't have her period last month.
If it doesn’t come, then don’t come!
Why do you come here at this time to ruin someone's good deeds?
"Your aunt isn't here yet!"
Lu Beiye was bewildered. Seeing Wen Jiu's painful expression, he quickly helped her put on her clothes and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."
Wen Jiu quickly stopped him, "No, I just have my period, don't worry, I'll just go to the bathroom and I'll be fine."
"I'll carry you."
After Lu Beiye finished speaking, he picked up Wenjiu and wanted to stay to help in the bathroom, but Wenjiu drove him out with a red face.
She still has some shame!
There were no sanitary napkins in 1982, so people had to make do with toilet paper to warm wine.
Seeing Wen Jiu coming out of the bathroom with a pale face, Lu Beiye quickly carried her back to bed, "Do you really not need to go to the hospital? I see you seem to be in great pain."
He knows about menstruation.
But he found warming the wine too uncomfortable, completely different from what he knew.
Wenjiu shook his head, "Really, no need, just make me some brown sugar water! I remember I have some ginger at home, you can put some in it."
She is now sweating on her forehead due to the pain.
But I felt cold all over.
Lu Beiye nodded, "Okay, then you just lie down on the bed and I'll get through it." As he spoke, he tucked in the quilt for Wen Jiu, then put on his clothes and walked out.
She was warming the wine, hunching over her waist and pursing her lips. She had experienced the severity of dysmenorrhea, and what those netizens said was not an exaggeration at all.
Because she also wants to roll.
The pain felt like my stomach was going to explode.
Lu Beiye chopped the ginger skillfully, put it in a casserole together with brown sugar, and hurried out.
Lin Xiulian was picking vegetables when she suddenly felt someone blocking her light. She looked up and found it was Lu Beiye, who was sweating profusely.
"What's going on?"
"Sister-in-law, my wife is having her period and has severe stomach pain. Do you have any way to relieve it?" Lu Beiye was very anxious and spoke as fast as a machine gun.
"Wait for me."
"I'm going to the house to get something." Lin Xiulian said and hurried back to the house, and soon came out with a small bag.
"Take this back, it's new. I made it but haven't used it yet. Some people just feel more pain than others. There's nothing you can do about it. Boil some ginger water for her to drive away the cold. She'll feel better after the first two days."
"Okay, thank you, sister-in-law."
Lu Beiye took the bag and turned around and went home in a hurry.
Looking at his leaving back, Lin Xiulian's eyes were full of envy. Wen Jiu was so anxious just because she had her period. They were the same person but had different fates. She had no hope in this life.
If Xue Bao marries a man who is 50% or 60% as considerate as Lu Beiye in the future, she will be satisfied.
Wenjiu lay on the bed, feeling numb from the pain, staring blankly at the ceiling.
No sanitary napkins.
How are we going to live like this?
Lu Beiye hurried home, walked to the bedroom, opened the bag and showed it to Wen Jiu, "See if this thing is useful."
Wenjiu was very confused, so he reached out and took it out to look, and soon understood what it was.
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