Chapter 65: Good, it won't hurt soon

In fact, Crook was also a little bit like that in his heart, he just saw her suddenly like that, he thought it was food poisoning, he didn't understand why he was so nervous at that time, he was so nervous that he was like a very important person in his life was in danger, and he wanted to do his best to rescue her.

Yes, although it was a little inexplicable, but the feeling at the time was like this, that kind of heartbreak, the last time I experienced it was when my mother fell into a coma after an acute appendicitis attack.

Xiao Xingchen had been silently guarding the bed, and at this time he couldn't wait to ask, "Sister, are you okay?" Does your stomach still hurt? ”

Tong Xiaoling's gaze slowly turned to his side, and said with a smile, "Sister is fine, this is an old problem, don't worry." ”

After three hours in the hospital, the doctors determined that nothing was wrong, so they left the hospital and returned to their hotel.

The hotel rented by Croce is a villa type, maybe too tired, Tong Xiaoling likes it very much, and after entering his room, he fell asleep.

In a trance, she had a dream, in which someone had been guarding her, talking to her about words she couldn't hear clearly, her heart felt inexplicably peaceful, but gradually, her body suddenly came with a sharp pain again, very painful and painful.

She knew it was a menstrual cramp attack, which used to be the case late at night, and she moaned in pain.

"Don't cry, it won't hurt soon." A deep male voice sounded in her ears as if hypnotic, and the pain disappeared as a hot thing covered her lower abdomen.

Tong Xiaoling whispered comfortably, and her slender little hand involuntarily stroked it, and immediately touched a wide hand, which was warm and dry, and belonged to men.

Who is it?

Senior brother, is that you?

No, it doesn't seem to be Senior Brother, Senior Brother's hands are not like this, this person's hands seem to be bigger and stronger than Senior Brother's, and his massage skills are better than Senior Brother's, he is very familiar with it, and it seems that he has done this often.

Who the hell is it? Who knows how to use a hot water bottle to help her relieve her abdominal pain?

Tong Xiaoling tried her best to open her eyes to see who it was, but her eyelids seemed to be tightly glued by something, and she couldn't separate them at all, she couldn't help but be a little anxious, and subconsciously twisted her limbs.

"Don't move, it won't hurt soon, good." The man's magnetic voice coaxed gently, and his movements were more extreme, faintly doting.

Tong Xiaoling sounded a little familiar, and a male face floated in his mind, but it was always blurry, and he only saw those dark and bright eyes, which were distant and complex, and they were as secretive as deep.

This night, Tong Xiaoling was in a daze, like a dream, and when she finally woke up, she opened her eyes and saw Xiao Xingchen lying in front of her bed.

"Sister, are you feeling better?"

Tong Xiaoling slowly stretched out his hand and stroked his head, "Well, it's much better." ”

Then, Meimu looked around, and just as she turned to the door, Crook appeared.

Looking at his tall and slender figure, Tong Xiaoling inexplicably remembered last night's dream, and remembered the man with vague facial features but extremely gentle, until he came to her and asked her how she was, she calmed down and replied in a low voice, "Well, it's much better, thank you." “

Crook's face was calm, and he didn't refuse her thanks, Tong Xiaoling couldn't help but feel a wave of confusion in her heart, those vague scenes last night, were they dreams or real, the man who was holding a warm water bag and massaging his abdomen skillfully and gently, was it him?