Chapter 135: I want to kiss you sweetly!
It's a menstrual pad.
"Where did this come from?"
"Sister Xiulian gave it to me. She said it was newly made and she hasn't used it yet."
Wen Jiu was deeply moved. She didn't expect Lu Beiye to be so thoughtful and even think of finding this thing for her.
Her nose felt sore, "Lu Beiye, why are you so nice..."
She is his wife.
He should be nice to her. If he doesn't treat her well, who should he be nice to?
Lu Beiye knew where the menstrual belt was used by looking at its shape. He bent down and carried the warm wine from the bed to the bathroom.
"Slow down, don't fall."
Wen Jiu nodded, "Okay."
Although she really dislikes this thing, this is the only condition she has now and she has to make do with it.
Lu Beiye returned to the room and replaced the bloodstained sheets with clean ones and added extra bedding. He remembered that his mother used to hold onto her waist when she walked every month during her menstrual period.
After making the bed, he went to the kitchen again, washed his hands, scooped the boiled brown sugar and ginger water into a bowl, brought it into the room and placed it on the bedside table to dry.
I have never used a menstrual belt before. When I put it on, my legs felt like compasses when I walked. They were so stiff that I didn't know how to move my feet. I almost tripped when I came out of the bathroom.
When Lu Beiye heard the door open, he saw Wen Jiu staggering. He quickly went over, picked her up and carried her back to the bedroom. He let her lie in his arms against the wall, rubbed his palms to warm them, and slowly rubbed her belly.
"Why didn't you call me when you got out?" What if I fall?
Wen Jiu scolded: "You are still injured, I just have a stomachache due to my period, I am not disabled and unable to walk."
He seemed to be facing a powerful enemy.
"My injury will heal faster if you are okay."
Lu Beiye's expression was particularly dull, but Wen Jiu felt like he was going crazy.
Help!
How can this man talk like that?
He uses such a serious tone, which not only does not make people feel greasy, but instead makes people feel that the facts are just as he said.
She wanted to cry but had no tears as she drank the warm wine. If she wasn't feeling unwell now, she would have knocked him down and licked him over and over again.
Damn it!
The original owner, you are really good at seeking death... No, that's not right... It should be the original owner after you turned 18, you are really good at seeking death, I have been badly harmed by you.
Wenjiu felt more and more that her initial guess was correct. After the age of 18, the original owner's body was occupied by other souls, who might be time travelers like her.
If she can travel into a book, others may be able to do the same.
The original owner before and after the age of 18 are like two parallel lines, with no intersection or overlap at all, not even any similarities.
One who takes care of his body.
A crazy person seeking death.
She had never had dysmenorrhea before, but this time she experienced the pain of dysmenorrhea. It was very difficult for a person who cherished her body and was particularly afraid of pain to suddenly stop caring about her body and endure dysmenorrhea for years without changing her lifestyle habits.
She will go home and look for it carefully next time. If it is really a time traveler, there will definitely be traces.
Seeing Wenjiu in a daze, Lu Beiye thought she was feeling very uncomfortable, so he reached out and touched the bowl, and feeling that it was not particularly hot, he brought it over and fed her Wenjiu with a spoon.
"Drink slowly."
Ginger soup should be drunk while it is hot, otherwise it will not be as effective if it is cold.
The spicy taste of the warm wine brought tears to her eyes, but she still gritted her teeth and drank all the ginger soup, because it was Lu Beiye who fed her and he had worked so hard to make it, and she was reluctant to waste it.
After drinking, Wenjiu pulled Lu Beiye's clothes on his chest and said with tears in his eyes: "I want to kiss you sweetly!"
She was almost dying of the spiciness.
"A kiss?" Lu Beiye didn't understand. He wiped his tears while warming the wine. "Do you want me to make you a cup of sugar water?"
Wenjiu shook his head, "If you don't drink water, I will kiss you."
He is sweet enough.
Why drink sugar water?
This time Lu Beiye understood. He lowered his head and kissed Wenjiu's lips, licking the spicy taste in her mouth gently and carefully with his tongue.
"Is it all right?"
After a long time, Lu Beiye left his lips that were warming the wine, lowered his head and looked at her and asked, his eyes were deep and his breathing was a little rapid.
Wenjiu licked his lips, "Not enough."
If you can’t eat the meat, it’s okay to just taste it!
As she enjoyed his beauty, her stomach seemed to feel less uncomfortable.
Don't let go of sweet medicine easily.
Hearing this, Lu Beiye lowered his head and continued, this time the kiss lasted even longer than before.
Wenjiu was dazed by the kiss and felt something pressing against his back. After he came to his senses, he quickly reached out and pushed Lu Beiye away.
“I’m not spicy anymore.”
"Would you like to get some fresh air?"
She looked a little self-blaming. She was about to start something but was forced to end it. Lu Beiye was already having a hard time, and she was so dizzy that she wanted him to kiss her...
Isn't this just pouring oil on the fire?
Lu Beiye's breathing became rapid, and he moved his hand from his lower abdomen, where he was warming the wine, to outside. It was too hot inside the quilt for him to bear.
"It's okay. I'll take a break."
He leaned quietly against the head of the bed, slowly adjusting his breathing.
The debt she owes will have to be repaid sooner or later.
He remembers every single thing!
He got it back from her long ago.
Wenjiu didn't dare to move anymore. She curled up obediently and lay on Lu Beiye's legs. She didn't feel much better after drinking the brown sugar ginger water. After the little bit of gangster energy wore off, she was left with only the pain in her lower abdomen.
It took a long time for Lu Beiye to adjust himself and he put his hand into the quilt to rub the warm wine again.
His palms were so big that he could cover his entire lower abdomen with one hand.
He didn't stop until the warm wine fell asleep. He went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, changed the medicine on the wound on his chest, and went back to his room to sleep.
Wenjiu was woken up several times by the pain at night. When she woke up, Lu Beiye woke up too. If Wenjiu had not been unwilling, Lu Beiye would have taken her to the hospital to see a doctor.
She warmed up the wine in the early morning and fell asleep, but she was woken up before she had slept for long.
"What do you want me to do?"
"I'm so tired..."
Wenjiu opened his eyes dazedly, his voice extremely hoarse, and was picked up by Lu Beiye and held in his arms.
"Take the medicine and go to sleep."
Lu Beiye fed the medicine into Wenjiu's mouth, and Wenjiu closed her eyes and swallowed it obediently. She ate whatever Lu Beiye fed her, and she took the medicine, drank water, and ate a bowl of porridge.
"You should have a good rest."
"I'll be back at noon."
"Hmm..." Wenjiu responded mumbled twice and then fell asleep in his arms with her head tilted.
Lu Beiye waited until Wenjiu fell asleep, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, then quietly closed the door and left.
The troops have work to do.
The competition is about to be held. He has a lot of things to do every day, so taking a break yesterday was considered lazy.
When she woke up from drinking, Lu Beiye had already left. Seeing that it was already noon, she hurriedly got up and ran to the bathroom, fearing that her period would leak.
But she came out soon.
And her face was red.
Oh my God!
What kind of treasure is Lu Beiye, who can even do such a thing for her.
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