It's terrible. Mr. Lu is too clingy.

"It's not the first time I've been hospitalized 'because of you' anyway, so one more time won't make much difference."

He had a look of despair on his face, but his resentful tone and eyes still revealed his true thoughts.

He just wanted her to coax him.

Just think of it as comforting yourself.

"...Don't be angry, I'll feed you, okay?" She lowered her voice and reached out to help him up.

This time, Lu Ci did not shake off her hand. He stood up and leaned against the sofa.

But this did not stop him from continuing to advance.

"Then move back in and sleep there. If you do, I'll take painkillers."

Xie Xingran was speechless and choked.

Does this guy really think he's a three-year-old kid? He won't do anything unless adults agree to his request.

"Open your mouth," she said, commandingly, ignoring his previous request.

Lu Ci also pursed his lips, looked at her stubbornly, and resisted silently.

[Oh, I've come this far, and she won't even satisfy this small request of mine. What a heartless woman.]

Xie Xingran: You call this a small request? Ha, what a man who doesn't know his limits!

The atmosphere was quiet and silent for a long time.

Finally, Xie Xingran lost his patience and scolded him with a gloomy face:

"Lu Ciye, can you be more mature and not be so childish? We are a married couple by agreement, why do we have to sleep together?"

He didn't answer, just looked at her.

As their eyes met, Lu Ci pressed his face against hers, and her eyes became moist and blurred.

Xie Xingran's heart trembled slightly.

"Don't cry." She said it firmly, but the helplessness on her face was obvious.

It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything, but as soon as he opened his mouth, tears started streaming down his cheeks and he was about to burst into tears.

Xie Xingran covered his mouth in embarrassment, not wanting to see himself crying like a fool.

In the end, he only covered his face for two seconds before Lu Ci shook it off, "Why do you care if I cry or not?"

He roared, swiped his sleeves, and continued to spit: "You live by the sea and you have no business being so nosy? You don't even sleep with me and you still want to control me? No way!"

The last sentence is ambiguous, which makes people think too much and lead to misunderstanding.

Xie Xingran's ears turned red when he heard this.

Who taught him Chinese? Who taught him?!

After a while, Lu Ci also thought of something, and the choking expression on his face disappeared, replaced by anger, and said contradictory:

"It's all your fault. My dad told me, a man, not to cry. Now I'm crying. Are you happy? You cold-hearted person!"

Xie Xingran was speechless for a moment after being yelled at, and after a long while, he stammered to save his face:

"Well, you are not a man now—" So don't worry, just cry if you want to, no one will care about you.

"You're not a man!" He interrupted her angrily.

Xie Xingran pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "I am not a man to begin with."

"You still say that!" Lu Ci also glared, looking aggressive yet pitiful:

"You only know how to piss me off even when I'm like this, you heartless woman! You—"

The cramping in his lower abdomen made him shut up, and he fell on the sofa, holding his stomach and grieving.

"it hurts."

Lu Ci also began to pound his stomach hard, yelling in a competitive tone:

"Damn it, I'm your master! How dare you, a little uterus, kill my master?! I'll make you suffer."

Xie Xingran: ...It's just terrible - he's crazy and has a bad temper.

But looking at his painful expression, she seemed to be infected, her mind suddenly twitched, and she said in indignation:

"Take some painkillers and treat it! See if it still feels the pain."

Lu Ci's brows knitted together, and he raised his eyelids. He knew she was provoking him, but seeing the deep worry in her eyes, he decided not to provoke her.

After calming down, he stretched out his hand and said weakly, "Give it to me, I'll eat it myself."

Seeing that he finally cooperated, Xie Xingran was overjoyed and hurriedly handed him the painkillers.

"Take one first. If it still hurts, take the second one. By the way, have you changed your sanitary napkin?"

Lu Ci drank it with water, then lay down and curled up.

"No, I'm in so much pain I can't walk."

Xie Xingran was startled, "Then get up quickly and don't dirty the sofa."

"I'm rich, so I don't need this sofa. Let me wait a while." Lu Ci also didn't care and spoke in a casual tone.

After saying this, he frowned, the pain came again, and his temper also rose:

"Honestly, Xie Xingran, I really can't stand your 'broken body'. Menstruation is so painful, do you think you can live like this? It hurts so much that I want to die, you know?"

I don't know how she managed to get through this. Tomorrow I'll find a Chinese doctor to treat her whole body. I'll try to cure her broken body before I change her back!

The look in Xie Xingran's eyes softened, and he reached out and rubbed his stomach with moderate force.

"Alright, alright, don't talk about whether you're going to die or not. I'll give you a massage, it should help a little bit...

This period was probably caused by soaking in cold water twice before. I also had pain before, but it was not so painful that I couldn’t walk. ”

Lu Ci also squinted his eyes in enjoyment, grabbed her hand and put it into her clothes.

Xie Xingran was so frightened that he retracted his hand, "What are you doing?"

Lu Ci also looked innocent: "Rub your belly, please, this is your body, are you afraid to touch it yourself?"

Xie Xingran thought about it and thought, yes, it’s her own body, so what’s wrong with touching it a few times?

The palms of this body are large and warm, and it should be very comfortable to rub them.

A few minutes passed like this.

Maybe it was the effect of the painkillers or the massage, but Lu Ci felt his stomach wasn't as painful anymore.

He went to the bathroom on the first floor to put on a sanitary napkin and change his bloodstained pants.

Fortunately, the sofa was not stained with blood.

Xie Xingran sat outside, wanting to wait for him to come out so that they could have a good talk about the issue of sleeping in separate beds.

[Wow, me, no, Xie Xingran looks pretty when he cries too, with his eyes misty with tears, like a pear blossom in the rain.]

Xie Xingran: ...Brother, please stop admiring and come out quickly.

[Tsk tsk, I really want to go back and make her cry once, so I can see that scene with my own eyes.]

Xie Xingran: ...sick! Hooligan!

After packing up everything, Lu Ci walked into the hall, where he was met with a fierce glare from Xie Xingran.

When he reacted, the other party had already looked away, and Lu Ci sat down on the sofa without knowing why.

Thinking he couldn't be glared at for no reason, he tugged at her sleeve.

After she turned around, she glared back at him fiercely, and only then did she feel relieved.

Then he took her hand and placed it on her belly, "Keep rubbing it, it's still uncomfortable."

Xie Xingran: ...

She took a deep breath and consoled herself, thinking that he was just an ignorant younger brother.

No, it’s an ignorant three-year-old child!

When dealing with children, we should always be more tolerant.

Well, be more inclusive!

"Ah! Be gentle!" Lu Ci also pushed her big hand away in pain, rubbing his belly aggrievedly: "Are you going to crush me to death so that you can inherit my property?"

Xie Xingran took his hand back, crossed his chest, and said coldly: "I must separate the bed today, no matter what you say, it's useless."

Lu Ci's sad expression paused, and then became even more sad.

"Xie Xingran, I've endured the pain of menstruation for you, how could you still treat me like this? You're such a heartless woman."

He praised himself and scolded her in the same way.

Xie Xingran was also angry and said unconvincedly:

"Do you think you're the only one who endured the pain of the exchange? My mental pain is a hundred times greater than yours!"

She is almost going crazy because of his constant nagging about her.

There are also various inconveniences of being a man, especially in the morning, she almost wants to poke her eyes out.