Female-dominated society: I want the world, and I also want all the most handsome men!

After Feng Shan left the house, Yan Nanfei came inside to check on him.

They found him curled up in pain, his body covered in cold sweat.

"I'll get you some hot water." Yan Nanfei went to the kitchen, picked up the thermos, poured out a cup of boiling water, blew on it slightly, and hurriedly brought it inside.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, she took out a packet of brown sugar ginger tea from her spatial storage, then took out a bowl from the cupboard and put the brown sugar ginger tea packet in to brew.

"Linfeng, I've made you some brown sugar ginger tea, which can help relieve menstrual cramps." Yan Nanfei added some cold water to keep the temperature around 65 degrees Celsius.

It was hot, but I could still eat it.

Yan Nanfei placed the bowl on the table, then went over and helped Lin Feng, who was curled up, to his feet. Lin Feng let out painful whimpers, which pained Yan Nanfei's heart.

I felt both heartache and a deep sense of empathy.

But Lin Feng couldn't get up at all, no matter how Yan Nanfei tried to help him.

There was no other way but to put two pillows under his head so he could drink smoothly without choking.

"Don't move, lie down!" Yan Nanfei saw that he was about to curl up again, which would prevent him from taking the medicine.

But Yan Nanfei also understood that when menstrual cramps started, it was really hard to bear!

Yan Nanfei sighed and cursed, "Damn it!"

The three words "damn it" are for everyone suffering from menstrual cramps. I believe that everyone who has experienced menstrual cramps will say those three words.

Seeing that he couldn't get Yan Nanfei to drink the brown sugar ginger tea, he had no choice but to leave the room, take out a bottle of painkillers from his spatial storage, and pour out one pill.

Since warming the stomach won't relieve the pain, let the painkillers knock on the door and stop the pain!

Hopefully, it will knock on the right door soon and not the wrong one, and stop looking for the wrong door!

When Yan Nanfei came in again, Lin Feng was already close to fainting and his consciousness was hazy. When he saw Yan Nanfei, he thought he had seen the King of Hell who was coming to take his life.

But why did this King Yama resort to such underhanded methods to take lives? He forcefully fed him a poison pill…

What if he doesn't die young? Wouldn't that be a tragedy?

Thinking of this, his survival instinct took over his mind, and he suddenly shut his mouth tightly, despite having no strength left.

Yan Nanfei just couldn't pry it open, it was unbelievable!

"Lin Feng, if you don't want to suffer, open your mouth!" Yan Nanfei raised his voice.

"Hmm?" Lin Feng struggled to open his eyes, trying to see Yama's face clearly: "Is it Yan Nanfei?"

He never expected that the King of Hell's voice would sound so much like Yan Nanfei's…

Or is Yan Nanfei actually Yama, the King of Hell?

His head seems to be hurting terribly…

This time, however, he didn't struggle and obediently opened his mouth.

Yan Nanfei seized the opportunity, stuffed the painkiller into his mouth to prevent him from spitting it out, quickly pinched his jaw, shook it twice, and forced him to swallow the painkiller.

After Yan Nanfei finished, he was covered in sweat, no less than Lin Feng.

"Phew!" Yan Nanfei breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from her face, and looked at Lin Feng, who was gradually stopping sobbing. She thought, "This painkiller is great. It stops so quickly and accurately. I give it a hundred points!"

Lin Feng's abdominal pain subsided, and his exhaustion caused him to fall into a deep sleep.

As for the half-warm brown sugar ginger tea on the table, Yan Nanfei drank it all in one gulp.

Although she hasn't had her period, Nuannuan is still in good health.

After placing the bowl in the kitchen, Yan Nanfei stood at Hua Tuo's door, glanced at Hua Tuo who was also sleeping, and did not disturb him.

Even with their separate rooms, Yan Nanfei could not provide such convenient access for her to keep an eye on them or disturb their sleep.

After all, wooden doors creak and groan every time they're opened, as if afraid someone will come in.

Instead of resting, Yan Nanfei boiled a pot of water and used it to wipe Lin Feng's body.

How can you sleep comfortably when you're all sticky and sticky? At most, you'll be in so much pain that you'll feel exhausted and won't have the energy to shower or change clothes. Otherwise, you can't tolerate being sticky!

Yan Nanfei truly understood this!

Yan Nanfei carried a wooden basin filled with diluted warm water into the room and placed it on the table.

She walked over and unbuttoned Lin Feng's clothes, which were soaked with cold sweat. She unbuttoned them one by one.

Lin Feng felt the heat source approaching and groggily opened his eyes. He saw Yan Nanfei helping him take off his clothes. He wanted to say something, but his consciousness was too blurred, and he fell asleep again.

His clear mind couldn't compete with a mind that needed rest.

Yan Nanfei looked at his fair skin and alluring eight-pack abs and swallowed hard.

Even though the handsome man was unpleasant to look at, she couldn't help but give him the lewd look and make the right moves.

Which woman could resist that?!

Just like when she was scrolling through Douyin (TikTok), she came across a sentence that said: "If I became rich, I dare not think about whether my thoughts and character could withstand the test."

It was obvious that Yan Nanfei couldn't take it.

Damn, they've all made a fortune. Isn't the point of living to be rich and not have to worry about buying things?

Here, men can buy things, and happiness can be bought too.

If she can buy pleasure with a man, why should she bear the burden of morality?

She doesn't want to!

Slurp slurp~

Yan Nanfei touched his abs twice, then kissed his lips, cold and aloof, like a jerk.

Not only were her lips cold, but her whole body was cold.

This is the power of menstrual cramps; Yan Nanfei was fortunate enough to experience it for several years!

It's an entity that wants people dead!

Yan Nanfei empathized with Lin Feng as he wiped Lin Feng's body.

She wiped him down with hot water several times, trying to raise his cold body temperature and make him feel better.

She only stopped when Yan Nanfei felt his body temperature return to normal.

"Done!" Seeing Lin Feng's face regain its rosy hue, Yan Nanfei clapped his hands, feeling a great weight lifted off his shoulders.

She took the water from the wooden basin and poured it out.

Turning back, she saw Hua Tuo getting up: "Don't move, I'll help you!"

Startled, Yan Nanfei didn't even put the basin in the kitchen; he simply put it down and ran over to help him.

People with head injuries should avoid getting up immediately, as it can cause dizziness, vertigo, and a fall to the ground…

Don't hurt your head again just as it's starting to heal; you might end up with an idiot.

Hua Tuo's head was still spinning, and before he could even fully wake up, Yan Nanfei rushed over as if he were about to appear in a flash.

"Thank you for your concern, Miss Yan." As someone who had studied medicine, Hua Tuo naturally knew that a person with a severe head injury could not stand up immediately after waking up.

So he just wanted to sit up, clear his head for a while, and then get out of bed.

Yan Nanfei was unaware of his thoughts, and he didn't say anything to avoid embarrassing Yan Nanfei.

"Do you need to use the restroom?" Yan Nanfei asked without thinking, "Or would you like to use the chamber pot?"

Yan Nanfei pointed to the chamber pot in the corner.

Hua Tuo lowered his eyes: "No need, I can go to the toilet by myself."

The main problem is that he needs to poop, but the chamber pot won't help!