"What are you doing!?"

Qing Shui Tong wanted to ask loudly, but the pain in her lower abdomen turned her into a weak moan.

And she wanted to stop Qiu Yuanfeng from unzipping her skirt, but because the pain was very unbearable, she couldn't lift her strength, and she couldn't even move her hand.

He could only stare at Akimoto Kaede with his eyes.

If the pain is mild, you can use a hot water bottle or a fever patch to warm the lower abdomen and relieve pain.

Gong Han, there will be a certain effect.

As for the often mentioned drinking brown sugar water, it is actually not helpful to relieve menstrual cramps, but it can replenish blood sugar and iron, and the nutritional value is very high, as well as replenishing physical strength and relieving certain fatigue, so it is better to say to female friends during dysmenorrhea to drink more "brown sugar water", it is better to change it to "supplement more nutrition" to be more direct, and it can also be more considerate and considerate, so that the other party can feel the heart.

As for the more serious ones, if you can't stand the pain, you can take painkillers, and there are also medicines that are specifically designed to make menstruation comfortable, but with the level of pain in the little man, I'm afraid that even taking medicine will have no effect, so it will be treated in special situations, Qiu Yuan Feng didn't care whether Qing Shui Tong agreed or not, and directly pulled down the zipper next to his skirt, so that he could step back the skirt a little.

And he didn't stop after doing this, Qiu Yuan Feng moved Qing Shui Tong's body again, facing up, lifted a little hem, revealing a smooth and delicate lower abdomen, round like a jade bead-like navel, a little cute, he couldn't help but look at it twice, and then down was pink, and he could vaguely see the cute fat ci of half a bear.

Qing Shui Tong was completely flustered, and she couldn't care about being sad and angry, she endured menstrual cramps, biting her lower lip on her pale face, and stopped her mouth with difficulty: "Don't ...... here"

"I'll massage you, don't move."

Qiu Yuanfeng didn't wait for Qing Shui Tong to refuse, his two palms stretched out and landed on the flat, slightly concave lower abdomen - suddenly, the softness on the lower abdomen and the temperature of the body were transmitted to him along the palm, Qiu Yuanfeng's heart was shocked, this and rubbing his feet are two feelings, as one of the softest places in the body, as if he had touched a peerless and wonderful thing, a sponge full of water, subconsciously made him feel ape.

Qing Shui Tong actually felt a trace of comfort under the menstrual pain, she didn't resist, and shouted: "Uh-huh." ”

And.

The lower abdomen is a girl's private place, being touched by a boy makes Qing Shui Tong feel absolutely ashamed, she bit her lower lip harder, although this person is Qiu Yuan Feng, she still wants to die in shame, mixed with this emotion, Qing Shui Tong felt that the menstrual cramps were reduced a little, and she also had some strength, but her raised hand hesitated for a moment, her pale face had a hint of red tide, and her hand was put down again, and she did not stop it.

Qiu Yuanfeng's palms were warm, and she was so comfortable to rub them.

Negative man!!

Qing Shui Tong was aggrieved, ashamed and comfortable, all kinds of different emotions rose in his heart, and his mood was complicated, and Qiu Yuanfeng's hand seemed to have a kind of magic, gently rubbing her lower abdomen, and the menstrual cramps were actually weakened!

That's right!

Although Qing Shui Tong was extremely ashamed, she looked away and didn't dare to look at Qiu Yuan Feng, but under the feeling of her body, her lower abdomen didn't seem to hurt as much as it did at the beginning, and she didn't know how Qiu Yuan Feng did it, just rubbing it ...... She couldn't do it herself.

Qing Shui Tong narrowed her eyes slightly to enjoy, letting Qiu Yuanfeng's hands roam back and forth on her lower abdomen, and from time to time she felt her navel being teased, a little itchy, she couldn't help but like this feeling - Qing Shui Tong didn't know what it was like to ascend to heaven, but if she had that state, she might be in it now.

It's so comfortable.

Qiu Yuanfeng paid attention to Qing Shui Tong's little face, and after seeing the little man's brows slowly stretch and his face regained some ruddyness, he knew that the menstrual cramps had been relieved, at least not so painfully.

He was a little reluctant to withdraw his hand from Qing Shui Tong's lower abdomen, the little man's stomach didn't hurt anymore, and it would be almost the same as boiling a bowl of brown sugar water and taking a hot water bottle to send it over after a while.

But.

At the moment when he raised his hand, a small hand grabbed him and grabbed his wrist, the little man's face turned red, and he stumbled and said, "Akimoto-kun can... Yes, can you rub it for me a little longer? ”

His hands were sore.

It's really sour, unlike pedicure, anyone who keeps his hands in a position for a long time and keeps massaging will feel uncomfortable, and he is not a superman, relying on the attribute points given by the system can't make him a model worker.

Qiu Yuanfeng hesitated slightly, he nodded, put his hand down again, and landed on Qing Shui Tong's lower abdomen again.

It's so soft......

"Uh-huh~"

The ripples in the house are fragrant, and the thrush cries softly outside the window.

Qiu Yuanfeng rubbed Qing Shui Tong's lower abdomen for a while, and then he opened the "Seeing and Smelling Technique" to check on the little man.

Name: Shimizu Tong.

Age: 16.

Symptoms: Mild dysmenorrhea.

Status: Sad, melancholy, euphoria.

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The symptoms were significantly reduced, and the mild menstrual cramps were able to be endured even if he didn't rub his lower abdomen, and then Qiu Yuanfeng opened his mouth and asked, "Qing Shui, I brought lunch, do you want to eat?" ”

As soon as Qiu Yuan Feng said lunch, Qing Shui Tong's stomach screamed out of place, she didn't eat lunch, she was a little hungry.

Qing Shui Tong looked at Qiu Yuanfeng and looked away slightly, but still responded softly: "Eat ......"

The food is a little cold.

He put the tray aside when he entered the door, and concentrated on kneading it for Qing Shui Tong, and after a long time, the cooking was less hot - if the little man didn't have menstrual cramps, it would be fine to eat cold food, but now with menstrual cramps, Qiu Yuanfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll go make you a new one, wait for me." ”

Qing Shui Tong suddenly sat up, grabbed the corner of Qiu Yuanfeng's clothes and shouted, "Wait......"

He wanted to get up, but feeling Qing Shui Tong tugging at his clothes, Qiu Yuanfeng stopped his movements and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Are Kaede-kun and Asaba Chiyo really dating?"

It turned out to be this thing.

The "Fengjun" in Qing Shui Tong's mouth does not refer to him, but the predecessor, the little man is not dead, he wants to make the last struggle to deceive himself, and his eyes are full of fog, sparkling, as long as he answers "yes", it will definitely become a teardrop of substance.

I've secretly cried before.

Qing Shui Tong's tears were still there, as if they were imprinted in the corners of his eyes, and they went straight down to the end of his cheeks, Qiu Yuan Feng was silent for a moment, he wanted to perfunctory before, but he was noticed by Rin Tsukino, and now he doesn't want to lie anymore.

He nodded and replied, "Yes." ”

"Wow."

Qing Shui Tong cried out in grief, his eyes turned into substance, and the flood began to flood in an instant.

Qiu Yuanfeng sighed lightly in his heart, at this time, he was pale and powerless to say anything comforting, he leaned towards Qing Shui Tong, gently grabbed the little man's waist, and leaned towards him.

All he could do now was borrow a chest.

……