
a great aunt…
Why today?
Fu Jiu looked at his pyjamas, which were stained with blood. His eyes became dark. He immediately took it off, quickly washing his body with hot water.
His stomach finally felt warm, but he could not find a protective layer, so he simply put a soft layer of tissue on ************** as an alternative.
It was just that he was not sure if there was any blood on his bedsheet either.
Fu Jiu's lips turned pale, and he looked at himself in the mirror. He frowned; this was the worst time for his menstruation.
Fortunately, it didn't come when the god taught him physics. Otherwise, he would have been caught off guard, literally.
But the color of his face would make people suspicious, so Fu Jiu took out all the skin care products and took out the male lip balm. He smeared a little on her lips, so that she would not look too pale.
At this moment, Qin Mo woke up from the noise in the bathroom, and he opened his cold and deep eyes. After grabbing the blanket, he narrowed his eyes. Is this blood?
In the restroom, Fu Jiu looked at her long legs, wiped the sides of her legs with a tissue, put on her school trousers, and glanced at the trash in the trash can. Since he didn't know if he got blood on the sheets, he should have bravely made this matter bigger.
With this in mind, Fu Jiu twisted the tissue into a small plug and stuffed it into his nose. After she felt it looked pretty good, she walked out of the bathroom.
Right after he walked out, he saw the man staring at the dirty sheets with his deep eyes. His face looks very dangerous.
Fu Jiu walked naturally and yawned lazily, “Sister Mo, I'm a nosebleed. Is that about your clothes?”
He was not sure if it was because he had just woken up, but his low, deep voice sounded soft and gentle.
Fu Jiu noticed the worry in her voice, and her lips twitched, “Maybe because of the game contest and body heat. Plus, the weather hasn't been good lately. The smoke fog was quite thick, so I had a nosebleed. There was so much blood, and it was very difficult to stop. I'm afraid you'd think it's dirty. ”
One must admit that our Lord Jiu's face has a powerful killing power. He can fake anything.
"You are my little brother," Qin Mo sounded pout, and he stretched out his hand and placed it behind Fu Jiu's head. He looked like he was going to stop his drizzle alone.
Fu Jiu raised his hand and closed his eyes. This isn't funny. If the god paid close attention to him, he would know that he was pretending. The Almighty is not a man to be confused with, and he knows it better than anyone.
“Do not look, it's dirty. It stopped bleeding. ” Fu Jiu covered her nose and smiled lightly, "Sister Mo, don't worry."
Qin Mo listened to the feminine voice of the young man, and he suddenly felt that he was not a good enough older brother.
He said he would take good care of "her" and now this is happening...
Fu Jiu had no idea what this god was thinking, but after all, he had overcome the problem of nosebleeds with his explanation.
But he still had to keep his distance from this god for three days. Her body is prone to cold, so during menstruation, moving is very uncomfortable for her.
At the moment, for example, his stomach still hurts. Looks like he needs to request a leave of absence from school this afternoon. He only hoped that this matter would be completed on the day of the physics exam ...