【Interstellar Contract Magician】Ruyuanke

"Gong Shaoyun." Reaching out to pull his quilt.

He shrank back and didn't pull.

"Gonggong." Continue pulling.

No pull.

"Shao Shao." Continue to increase the strength.

Still no pull.

"Yunyun." Apply force intermittently.

Still no pull...

……

At once……

"Gong Yunyun, good Yunyun, good Yunyun..." I tried to coax her, and with all my strength.

The force suddenly loosened, and I couldn't brake, and I fell backwards with the quilt pulled on me...

He grabbed my arm, which indeed prevented me from falling, but it also caused me to change the direction of my flight...

"Hmm!" A muffled groan sounded, and I threw myself directly on him...

Just pull hard...

……

Just as I was trying to stand up, he let out a louder groan.

I didn't dare to get up...

……

Our eyes met, and I suddenly gave up resisting.

Never mind, whatever.

Anyway, I'm not the one who suffers...

……

After releasing all the strength, he lay down on the spot.

Junxiong was right, he was indeed drenched in sweat...

Okay, it's my fault. I shouldn't have fought with him.

He pulled the quilt that I had pulled down over us and covered us...

?

It seems like there is something wrong...

……

"Gong Shaoyun, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" I asked seriously.

His whole body was red, and he spoke tremblingly: "I, I'm fine."

But with a trembling ending...

Whose family is fine like this...

……

I turned his face over and said, "Gong Shaoyun, look at me. What's wrong with you?"

The corners of his eyes turned red, and his eyes were filled with moisture: "I, I'm really fine...it's just..."

"What is it?" I looked at him worriedly with a serious expression.

"It's... it's..." His eyes turned even redder, and two big tears rolled out of them, "It's... those few days every month."

what……

Period?

I was stunned when I realized it belatedly.

Then it’s not enough to cry...

Or are orc males more delicate and sensitive?

……

I reached out to touch his tears: "Don't cry, don't cry."

Hug him, pat his back, and coax him softly.

He didn't seem to expect me to do this.

With eyes wide open, I forgot to cry.

It has big eyes with red eye circles, just like a big rabbit.

Quite cute.

The child's temperature is very high now and his clothes are soaked with sweat.

My aunt...

I don't know how male orcs bleed during their periods...

What is the specific bleeding site...

cough……

……

It must be very painful...

I sweat so much...

He clenched his fist and gently hit him about one fist above the tailbone.

I remember that beating here can relieve dysmenorrhea.

After all, it's probably inappropriate to directly rub a male's belly...

……

The one in his arms was so well behaved that he didn't even dare to move...

A whole straight board...

I suddenly wanted to be naughty, so I whispered in his ear: "Are you shy?"

The person in my arms shuddered violently, and the humming sound that had been muffled between his lips and teeth came back to me, and something wet brushed against my cheek.

It's tears.

……

Ah, I cried again...

……

He reached out and hugged him tighter, patting his back gently.

Mouthful apology.

But I felt that something was wrong with the person in my arms.

His body was so stiff I almost thought he was under some kind of petrification spell...

The body temperature is getting higher and higher.

From time to time, there were some uncontrollable tremors.

He must have a fever!

……

Really...

Think of the experiences I’ve had.

Auntie...

Having a fever at this time is not a pleasant experience...

……

"Gong Shaoyun, you have a fever." I immediately let him go and sat up.

He opened his water-soaked eyes, bit his lips, and looked like he was about to cry.

"Gong Shaoyun, do you have any antipyretic medicine?" He is a military doctor himself and must know where the medicines are in the military camp.

He held my hand and stammered, "Yang Yang, I... I'm not..."

"You need to take medicine when you are sick." I coaxed him softly.

He bit his lip and grabbed my hand.

Don't speak, don't let go.

……

At once……

Is it so awkward...

male……

……

"Be good." I patted his shoulder gently with my other hand and continued to coax him.

His misty eyes cleared for a moment, as if he had thought of something.

Her face turned red again.

Tears are hanging in the corners of my eyes and won't fall away.

I was a little confused and a little amazed.

It's really sentimental...

Wiping his tears with her fingers: "Gong Shaoyun, have you eaten anything today?"

He hesitated, bit his lip, and shook his head.

……

Ugh……

Thinking of past lives.

When you have period pain, you should drink brown sugar water.

……

In the first life, I had a mother.

When I was curled up in bed in so much pain that I couldn't get up, my mother always spoke harshly to me.

"It hurts! You deserve it! Eating ice and drinking milk tea every day! If you don't feel pain, who will?"

Although my mother spoke harshly, her face showed concern.

Brown sugar water boiled with shredded ginger is always boiling hot.

It’s as warm as my mother’s love for me.

……

In the second life, there is him...

When I came into that world, I was just a kid who had just finished the college entrance examination.

Growing up under the care of my parents, the greatest hardship I have ever experienced was the hardship of studying.

Suddenly came to a strange world.

Lost parents, lost friends.

I'm all alone.

We also have to face overt and covert suppression and bullying from time to time.

I'm not stupid. I can't see the true face behind those people's masks.

There is only him beside me, a little pink ball.

Although I was a grown-up boy at heart, I was still a young girl at heart.

I knew almost nothing about the place and could only let him do his work.

I didn't dare to cause him too much trouble.

I don't dare to rely on him completely...

When I am sad, I usually hold back my tears.

Only when I have menstrual cramps will I remember the ginger soup my mother cooked in my previous life.

I curled up in the quilt and cried alone.

Crying and calling for mother.

He would be in a panic, thinking I was in great pain, but there was nothing he could do.

In the end, he could only lie beside my pillow, hold me in his arms, and pat me gently.

I asked for brown sugar water, so he made some for me.

Those white and slender fingers would turn red if they touched boiling water.

He would subconsciously hide the blisters on his hands and arms from his clumsy burns.

I found out later.

He is a mirror spirit of ice and snow.

The high temperature was torture for him.

But no matter if you were ignorant in the past or worked hard to improve yourself later, or even achieved some success.

During those days, he would make brown sugar water by himself.

He is no longer as clumsy as he was before.

The blisters from the burns are no longer visible...