Chapter 102: I Didn't Mean It (4)

When Ling Fei slept until midnight, she suddenly felt a stomachache, turned on the light, and she sat up from the bed. 【】

Took the phone.

It shows 12:30 on the phone.

"What's wrong?"

The sudden light woke Song Tianmo from his slumber, and he stood up to look at Ling Fei.

Ling Fei slept too soundly to know when he would come back, but she didn't care about it at this time.

My stomach hurts more and more.

"Ahh

She stroked her stomach and screamed in pain, her pretty face turned pale and her body shook.

"What's wrong? Speak! ”

Song Tianmo looked at her and seemed to be extremely uncomfortable, his expression froze, and he reached out to support her.

Ling Fei took advantage of the situation and lay down in his arms. "Stomach ache...... Yes! Song Tianmo, my stomach hurts so much! ”

As soon as the words fell, a stream of heat instantly slid down from between her legs.

Ling Fei's body stiffened.

His face turned paler.

She trembled her hands and pulled open the quilt, seeing that she was too hard, Song Tianmo helped her throw the quilt away.

"I ...... I...... I'm fine! Ling Fei struggled to sit up from his arms and staggered into the bathroom.

There was a harsh red on the white dressing gown. Song Tianmo turned his head, and there was also one on the bed.

The heart that was lifted suddenly let go.

Although it was a man, Song Tianmo quickly understood that Ling Fei was afraid that it was a menstrual matter.

After a while, Ling Fei walked out of the bathroom.

Still pale, she opened the kitchen, picked up a pajama from inside, and went into the bathroom again.

When she came out again, she saw the strange appearance on the bed at a glance, Ling Fei pulled the corners of her lips, the embarrassment in her eyes flashed, and she forcibly endured the pain and motioned for Song Tianmo to come down.

Song Tianmo was very cooperative, stood up from the bed, and did not speak.

Ling Fei took out a clean quilt and changed it, wrapped the soiled bed, and quickly threw it into the washing machine, doing all this, she was already prostrated from pain, and fell on the bed in a gloomy manner, curled up in a ball.

Song Tianmo deceived him.

Always feeling that something was wrong with Ling Fei, he reached out and touched her forehead, which was cold.

"Does it hurt?"

Ling Fei nodded.

Pain!

It really hurts!

Ling Fei herself couldn't figure out why it hurt so much when the menstrual period came this time, she had never had menstrual cramps before.

Song Tianmo stretched out his hand, put his hand on her stomach, and helped her rub it.

He seems, as if, where has he heard of it, that a woman's menstrual cramps feel much better when he rubs them with his hands.

"Ahh No! ”

Who knew that Ling Fei not only didn't feel better, but her stomach hurt even more, with a little crystal in her apricot eyes, she glared at him fiercely, damn, she couldn't stand the pain!

"Don't touch me!"

Song Tianmo, who was disgusted, reflexively let go of his hand, his handsome face sank, where could Ling Fei take care of him, it was too painful to lie down, she simply lay on the bed and buried her head deep in the pillow, but even so, it still didn't work.

But in this moment, her sweat hurts.

Song Tianmo's calm face couldn't collapse anymore, Huo Di stood up, he took out the phone, and pulled out a call.

"What? Dysmenorrhea? Do you have menstrual cramps? ”

slept soundly, but Liu Shaoxuan, who received a call to chase souls for his life, was still a little unconscious.

Song Tianmo cursed in a low voice.

Anger.

"You're suffering from menstrual cramps!"

Your whole family has menstrual cramps!

Suppressing his anger, he repeated the question just now, and this time Liu Shaoxuan finally came to his senses.

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