She gently and skillfully avoided it, but Leng Yunting panicked: "Stomach hurt?"

He immediately stretched out his left hand to help her rub it. Seeing that he had that big hole on his left hand, he was afraid of soiling her clothes, so he quickly picked up the towel on the table and wiped his hands, then pulled her over and gently pressed her stomach with his right hand: "It's all my fault, I just peeled so much." Seafood is cold, and if your body is so cold, you will definitely feel uncomfortable eating too much. ”

He is really a little remorseful, and in the past few years, he has gradually learned some medical knowledge from his mother, at least it is okay to press acupuncture points.

Gently massaged by his warm big hands, her body was much more comfortable. However, the stomach pouch was less depressed, but she seemed to be more uncomfortable.

She didn't know, it was as if how much acetic acid she had eaten was corroding her heart. Especially the place where his warm palm had soothed was even more uncomfortable.

She was very resistant, especially when Leng Yunting's face slowly approached, as if she wanted to kiss her, she closed her eyes gently, but she wanted to push him out with a palm in her heart.

She endured it for a long time, knowing that she couldn't turn her face with him at this time, so she finally survived. She closed her eyes and couldn't see him, but she could feel him getting closer. The warm breath and warm embrace, in fact, as a person with a very cold body, she is very attached, but she knows that his body is quenched with poison, and she can't get close, let alone give her heart to him.

But.

He stopped when his warm breath had already spurted her face, almost soothing her.

Instead of kissing her, he symbolically hugged her and said above her head, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

She was slightly stunned, not understanding why Leng Yunting was becoming more and more gentle now, less and less like him.

She shook her head, Leng Yunting didn't say anything more, paid the bill, and took her back.

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When she arrived at the room, Luo Qingxue finally knew why she was uncomfortable.

Her menstrual period was reported.

Now it's okay, not only can't she serve Leng Yunting, but she also has to serve him.

And she knows that because of the cold, she will definitely roll on the ground in pain, in the past, in the UK, she lived in the warmest room, and she had to turn on the air conditioner to the maximum to keep warm, but now, 。。。。。。

"Ting Shao, why don't I go back first?" she barely squeezed out a smile, because she grinned because of her aching teeth, this smile looked a little hideous.

"What's wrong with you?" Leng Yunting was puzzled, stretched out her hand, her fingertips were cold, and her whole person seemed to be a little whiter.

"I 。。。。。。 "Luo Qingxue has also been used to cold bodies over the years. It's just this internal pain, even if she has the ability, she still can't bear the overturning of the river and the sea in her belly.

She squatted down in pain, Leng Yunting was very nervous, and thought that the seafood had just been eaten bad, so he immediately pulled her in. After entering the door, without saying a word, he found a sofa and sat down, pulled Luo Qingxue to sit on his lap, took her hand with one hand, and rubbed her stomach with the other: "Did you just eat seafood allergies? Is it uncomfortable? It's all my fault, I shouldn't have taken you." ”