Chapter 172: It turned out to be the Great Aunt
I tried to take two steps, and I felt something wet gushing out, and the feeling was so strange that it made me a little dazed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
I took out my hand that was stained with "ketchup" and saw that it was not ketchup, it was ...... What the?
"Sir, I'm ......"
"Qin Yiren, you idiot!"
The gentleman shouted eagerly, put his arm around my waist, dodged, and went back to my room.
I lay on the bed, nestled in my husband's arms, dazed and at a loss, I just felt that my body was a little hot and sticky.
"Sir, I'm ...... Menstruating? ”
"Qin Yiren, why don't you hurry up and take a shower and change clothes! How stupid are you to not prepare for this kind of thing? Your face is already as white as a ghost! What about the little monster who can only cook, where did he run away at this time? You don't usually be able to fool it, why did it disappear at a critical time? Hurry up and find it, it should be able to make brown sugar water......"
"Sir."
"I have to ask it to make a recipe for you, and at this time I have to make some blood-producing food, otherwise the blood will run out......"
"Sir?"
"By the way, do you have to buy that special napkin? Humans are really a nuisance, if ......"
"Sir!"
The gentleman held me in his arms for a while, put me down and wanted to find Xiaomei for a while, and looked at me again for a while, his brows furrowed.
He had never said so many words, and the ink fragrance on his body had never been stronger, and there was obvious anxiety between his eyebrows.
Sir, a little flustered.
I have never met such a gentleman.
I soothed the sorrow between his brows, and painted his long narrow eyes, high nose, and thin lips one by one.
"Don't worry, sir."
"Huh?"
My husband and I looked at each other.
For a long time, I don't know if it was my composure that infected him, or if he suddenly realized that this was not a serious matter. The waves in his eyes began to subside, his face gradually returned to coldness, and the ink fragrance on his body began to fade.
In an instant he reverted to his sacrosanct appearance, as if the nervous gentleman just now was my hallucination.
"Sir, I'm just menstruating, not having a baby."
"Hmm. Go change your clothes. ”
Although the gentleman did not have the initial panic, his eyes fluttered and refused to fall on me.
I looked down at my clothes, the light-colored jeans had been soaked in a large cloud of blood, bright red, and the faint smell of blood lingered in the air, a little pungent.
I thought the most important thing I should do now was to get rid of the dirty clothes and wash the sheets, but I couldn't take my eyes off my husband's white robe.
Since Mr. had been holding me just now, there was also a trace of blood stained on his white robe, and the little red marks were dazzling and ambiguous.
Somehow, my face turned red.
Obviously I am already a medical student, why do I seem a little embarrassed and shy in the face of this kind of thing.
Must have been infected by Mr.!
Seeing that I didn't move for a long time, the gentleman gave me a urging look, and then took his gaze back in time.
"Sir, that, I didn't ...... Protect...... Bear...... Towel...... Hey, wait, sir, you change your clothes first! ”
I stopped the gentleman who wanted to teleport away, and he seemed to have found the blood on his body, his back stiffened, and he shouted in a low voice: "Damn! ”
With a flick of his fingers, he changed into clean clothes, and immediately disappeared in place. Looking at his hurried appearance, it is not difficult to imagine that Mr. should also be a little annoyed.
It's hard to see a gentleman like this, but it's true...... It was lovely.
I squatted in the bathroom, waiting for my husband to come back from shopping.
I suddenly remembered that once I went to the supermarket and saw a tall boy who asked the waiter very seriously.
"Are the sanitary napkins you have here on the shelves?"
"Well, there are some out-of-stock ones that we haven't had time to fill up yet. However, there are not many out of stock, and there should be enough on the shelves for you...... Enough for you to choose. ”
"Can you tell me about the differences and features of these? How many centimeters is appropriate for daily use? What are Wings? What's the difference between mesh and cotton......"
The boy asked with a righteous face, but the waiter who was asked was a little embarrassed, and finally dropped a sentence of "you will know if you use it", and then went to work on his own business.
When the gentleman went to buy me these things, I don't know if he would ask about the things that make ordinary boys ashamed to talk about them.
But Mr. is a demon, and he is always a little different from ordinary people. Maybe something that seems a little shy to ordinary people is nothing to him.
At this time, there was a knock on the bathroom door, and it was supposed that Mr. had returned.
I opened the door a crack, and there was a flash of white light, and something of all kinds was rushing at me frantically.
I took a step back, the door opened a little more, and the ABC free spot Hu Shubao smashed at me like a torrential rain. It's a good thing I dodged in time, otherwise I don't know if I would have been overwhelmed by these things.
Sir, is this the whole supermarket sanitary napkins moved?
Sure enough, Mr. can't understand it with common sense.
Looking at the pile of colorful things in front of me, my face was blank, but there was always something in my heart that was about to erupt.
Perhaps, it is a sentiment called madness.
I do not know.
Anyway, he did the right thing, and I have always believed in it, and this time is no exception, so I quickly recovered from those strange emotions.
When I left the bathroom and wanted to go to the bedroom to change the sheets, I saw my husband standing at the head of the bed, staring at the sheets in a daze.
...... on the sheets It's a striking bright red.
Sir, it's so strange today.
It is normal for a girl to menstruate, why is Mr. repeatedly abnormal?
Isn't there such a trouble for female yokai? So the first time I saw it, I was a little curious?
I was amused by my own thoughts.
"What are you standing there looking at, sir?"
"Ah, well, nothing...... You, did you change it? ”
"It's changed. Sir, what about the female ghost? ”
"Female ghosts? What female ghost? ”
"It's the female ghost who followed me and made me look at me as a joke."
"Oh, well, here."
As soon as the gentleman waved his sleeves, the female ghost appeared.
She was confined to a transparent bubble, flapping it in a panic. When she noticed me standing in front of her, her expression became even more agitated, her hands were dancing and gesturing, and her mouth kept saying something, her eyes protruded, almost falling out of her sockets, and her hideous face became more and more terrifying.
Why is she so excited?