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Chapter 223 241: Do you know if it is Superman (5)

"It doesn't hurt yet, don't worry, lie down and rest." She pushed his shoulder, then stood up and went to the bathroom.

It's just that Xia Tong was too optimistic. When he came out of the bathroom, his stomach started to hurt, and the pain was worse than before.

She frowned tightly, standing at the door of the bathroom holding the door, thinking about iced lychees and swimming again this month, which made the dysmenorrhea even worse!

Ye Tingjue did not rest, his tall body was leaning against the head of the bed, he was dressed in a dark blue shirt and black trousers, making him even taller, especially those slender legs, and his extremely handsome face, which made people take a look Then my heart beat.

Xia Tong stared at the side of the man's face, and despite the severe pain, he still smiled.

Hearing the slight movement, Ye Tingjue turned his head, his eyes fell on her pale face, his handsome face turned cold, and he got up in the next second.

"Does it have a stomachache?" Jian Mei frowned, his voice was suppressed, staring at her bloodless face, his heart ached bit by bit.

"I'm fine..." She still smiled at him, but she didn't know how weak she looked, "Just lie down."

As she spoke, she grabbed his arm and wanted to move forward.

Ye Tingjue frowned tightly, his handsome face was a little frighteningly cold, he picked her up by the waist, strode to the bedside and put her down.

"Don't move any more." His voice was cold and firm, but the hand covering her quilt was extremely gentle.

Xia Tong knew that he was worried, so he would turn cold. He smiled and nodded obediently. She wanted to say something, but the pain in her stomach hit her, and finally she could only close her eyes.

She felt the man staring at her for a moment, and then heard his steady footsteps leaving. She barely opened her eyes, and turned over when she saw the bedroom door closed...

About 10 minutes later, when Ye Tingjue returned again, he saw the woman lying on her side, curled up with her whole body, her small face was as pale as paper, and her facial features were wrinkled together.

When the pain was severe, there was a groaning sound in the mouth.

Seeing this scene, the man's heart twitched violently, his heart ached unbearably, the hand holding the cup shook, then clenched tightly.

"Tongtong?" He walked over with heavy steps, and called out in a low voice, his voice was like a torn silk brocade, hoarse and deep, obviously a manifestation of trying to suppress his emotions.

Seeing that she didn't respond, but only frowned, Lord Ye Ting leaned over and picked her up from the bed, and let her sit on his lap.

"Tongtong, wake up..." He put the cup aside, gently pinched her chin with his right hand, "Tongtong?"

"Hmm..." Xia Tong was half asleep and half awake, slowly opened his eyes, stared at the man's faintly livid handsome face, and smiled, "I'm fine..."

As he spoke, he frowned again, and his face became even more completely pale.

"Brave." Ye Tingjue with a dark face, picked up the cup, suppressed his voice and said in a low voice, "Come on, drink it."

"What is this?" Seeing him open the lid of the cup, a sweet smell wafted over immediately. When Xia Tong smelled it, he immediately knew it was brown sugar water.

She opened her mouth and took a sip. The boiling brown sugar water was very sweet. It was indeed the best thing to warm the womb. There should be ginger in it.

Xia Tong didn't like the taste of ginger, but every time she had a menstrual period, her mother would cook this for her, so as not to hurt her stomach so much, so she bit the bullet and drank it, and she got used to it after drinking it.

"Who cooked it?" After drinking a cup of brown sugar water, Xia Tong immediately felt the warmth in his stomach, as well as his body, and the pain in his abdomen eased a little, so he couldn't help asking.

Ye Tingjue remained silent, took the cup away, and continued to hold her in his arms, his complexion still not very good-looking.

(End of this chapter)