17. Stomach ache

The sky that had just rained was gray, and it seemed that there was still unfinished anger, as if there would be another downpour at any time, and the wet ground would be washed clean by the rain.

The old house of the Lu family, in a room on the second floor.

Mu Xiuxiu was wrapped in a thick blanket, curled up on the bed with a pale face, her originally pink lips were also colorless at this time, and her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

It hurts......

Mu Xiuxiu took a deep breath, moved to the side of the bed, leaned out of the blanket with his white lotus-like arms, and trembled to pick up the water glass on the counter.

After drinking water, the strong abdominal pain seems to have eased a little, as soon as the body relaxes, the thick sleepiness immediately swept in, I didn't sleep well all night last night, while the stomach is not so painful, let's sleep for a while.

……

In the bathroom, Mu Xiuxiu sat on the toilet, looking at the red on her underwear with a sloppy look, her lips trembling, and she stared at it for more than a minute before she slowly came back to her senses.

From last night to now, this is the third pair of panties.

Mu Xiuxiu's eyes were hot, she turned around and took out the toilet paper and wiped it hastily, lifted her pants and ran out of the bathroom, she was going to sue Sù Dongyang! It can't be like this anymore!

In the third year of junior high school, Lu Dongyang rarely went out of the study, sometimes staying inside all day, and even eating was in it for "Dongyang-"

Lu Dongyang sat at the desk, only to see the door being pushed open from the outside, but no one came in for a long time, only Mu Xiu's anxious choking voice.

Subconsciously frowned, quickly stood up from the table, and almost at the same time, Mu Xiu walked in slowly, his eyes were red, like a rabbit.

"Something's wrong." Lu Dongyang picked up the paper towel on the table, stepped over the desk and walked towards Mu Xiuxiu.

Sixteen-year-old Lu Dongyang is already a head taller than Mu Xiuxiu, and because of years of exercise, his skin is no longer as fair as before, but has a healthy wheat color.

Mu Xiuxiu stretched out his hand to push away the tissue handed by Lu Dongyang, bit his lip, and choked up, "Dongyang, I, I'm bleeding......"

Hearing this, Lu Dongyang's eyes flashed with surprise, and his tone was flat but could not hide the nervousness, "Where is it?" Show me. For the first time, Lu Dongyang was glad for his decision, but fortunately he majored in medicine.

Mu Xiuxiu was a little embarrassed, "In, in ......"

"Where?" Lu Dongyang looked at Mu Xiu's expression and was a little anxious.

Lu Dongyang was anxious, but how could she tell him that the wound was in that kind of place? Her tears came out of her eyes, but she didn't know how to speak.

didn't see her speak for a long time, Lu Dongyang was anxious, took her hand and walked to the sofa, who knew that Mu Xiuxiu refused to move.

Lu Dongyang looked back at Mu Xiuxiu, and saw that she was motionless with her head down, her dark eyes were deep and terrifying, and in the next second, Lu Dongyang made a move that surprised Mu Xiuxiu.

Lu Dongyang picked her up horizontally, strode towards the sofa, and felt something flowing out from below, Mu Xiuxiu struggled to get down.

"Don't move." Lu Dongyang's cold tone was tinged with anger.

Lu Dongyang sat down on the sofa with Mu Xiu in his arms, raised his arm and pulled his hand out from under his legs, but his movements froze. The clean, slender fingers were stained with blood, obviously from somewhere.

"Mu Xiuxiu, take off your clothes for me!" Lu Dongyang forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a low voice. Blood can seep out of clothes, and the wound is definitely not small.