Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Haoyue's clear light shines into the room from the thin curtains, and the dark sound, the cicada's mellow and faint sound, it sounds clearer and clearer in the ears, and climbs warmly and elegantly on Si Yizhen's chest. The swollen pain prevented her from falling asleep at all, because she was afraid of disturbing Si Yizhen, so she did not dare to move, and maintained a posture for a long time, making her stiff and uncomfortable.

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?" Si Yi grabbed her waist and helped her change to a more comfortable posture.

It was okay to fall asleep before, but in the middle of the night, her body bowed unnaturally, and the rigid linkage did not dare to move.

I changed my posture, Wen Xinya, and my voice was slightly hoarse and weak. "I'm fine."

Si Yichen heard her voice with a nasty nose, turned over and turned on the bedside lamp.

Suddenly the light lit up, causing Wen Xinya eyes to have a moment of discomfort. The temple was swollen by the light, and she closed her eyes subconsciously.

Si Yizhen then saw clearly, her little face was pale and pale, with a sullen look: "His face is so ugly, and she says she is fine!"

He touched her hand again, and it was wet and cold, and the whole man suddenly became tense.

Wen Xinya hands pressed on his stomach, and looked at him poorly, like an injured beast, grieved: "The stomach hurts badly."

Dysmenorrhea is a common problem of many women, and she is no exception. When she was exiled before, every menstrual period would cause her pain to die and she would not take medicine.

Since returning to the Wen family, Grandpa Du helped her to soothe and took so many medicated baths, which is much better than before, but she is a premature baby and her body is weaker, so she still feels uncomfortable.

Si Yiyi suddenly understood: "Lie down and sleep for a while, I'll buy you medicine."

He still knows a little about women's dysmenorrhea, and also knows that it is a very painful experience. Before, she used Du Gong to nurse her body, and had his palace medicine bath. She thought that her body was almost the same. It seems ... that he still needs to get medicinal herbs to condition her body.

Wen Xinya, watching Si Yixuan quickly pulled on her pants, she strode out of the room.

My heart is full of warmth.

In the past few years, each time she suffered from dysmenorrhea, she suffered the pain alone, but now a man is distressed.

Warm and drowsy, I just felt cold.

Soon, Si Yizhen came with a cup of hot dark chocolate: "Choose a cup of chocolate while it is hot, to warm your stomach."

Dysmenorrhea is mostly poor blood, dark chocolate can promote blood circulation.

Wen Xinya: "Uncomfortable, don't want to move, you feed me!"

Si Yizhang looked at her pale, soft, fragile and soft look, and it was very pity: "Okay!"

Si Yiji fed her with a spoonful of spoonful, Wen Xinya feeling the fragrant chocolate melted between the lips and teeth, and then slid down the throat, so full of flavor, like the thick and deep Si Yixuan, haunting In my heart.

Soon, after a cup of hot chocolate fell down, my stomach was warm and I felt more relaxed.

"You lie down for a while, I'll go out and buy medicine for you." Si Yizhen pulled the quilt for her and left the room again.

He took out his cell phone and called Wan Niang.

At this time, Wan Niang, who was sleeping, was awakened by a ringing phone call. It was already two o'clock in the morning when she took the alarm clock on the bedside.

Who burns eyebrows like this in the middle of the night.

She answered the phone.

Si Yizheng's voice rang from the end of the phone, with anxiety: "Wang Niang, is there any way to relieve dysmenorrhea? Do I need to take medicine for an injection?"

The confused Wan Niang thought that she had heard it wrong. Such a hundred thousand rushes in the middle of the night, just to ask this, she suddenly felt that there was something to laugh at.

Si Yizhen didn't hear the movement over the phone, and went on to say: "Wen Xinya, the stomach hurts, it seems to be uncomfortable, mixed with cold ..."

Wan Niang interrupted him: "Don't worry, dysmenorrhea is a common problem for women. Cook her a bowl of **** brown sugar, heat her, and rub her belly!"

Wan Niang heard a thank you voice from there, but hadn't responded yet, and the phone call had been hung up.

She guessed that he must be simmering to the kitchen to cook **** and brown sugar for Wen Xinya.

She could not help shaking her head.

The father and son really have a mind.

Wen Xinya, clutching the quilt tightly against the bed.

Soon, Si Yizheng entered the room with a large bowl.

She could smell the flavor of **** brown sugar from a distance. She thought about the previous few times, and Si Yizhen made the **** brown sugar for her. She just felt full of softness and happiness.

Si Yixuan handed her the bowl: "Wang Niang said drinking **** silk brown sugar can relieve dysmenorrhea."

Wen Xinya smiled at him pale: "In fact, it is not very painful."

Si Yiming frowned, "Hurry and drink."

The warm and obedient Shengqiang **** soup was spooned and drank.

After the whole bowl of **** soup was drunk, the Wen Xinya nose tip slightly sweated, and the spicy taste of **** shredded into a warm, warm fluid. The stomach felt Wen Xinya for a moment.

Si Yizhen took the bowl and said, "How is it? Is it comfortable?"

Wen Xinya nodded: "A lot better!"

Si Yizhen put the bowl beside the bed and went to bed, picking up her clothes.

A Wen Xinya panic, quickly stopped: "What are you doing!"

Si Yi also said, "I'll rub your stomach for you, so it will be more comfortable."

Nuan Ya then let go of her hand, feeling his hot and wet palm, rubbing gently between her stomach, I don't know if it was an illusion. Many stomachs had already been better, but it didn't hurt that much.

My stomach is comfortable, and I feel warm and drowsy, and my voice yells, "Si Yiji, you are so good!"

The big aunt is the most vulnerable period for every woman. No matter in the last life or this life, she has never felt such care and never felt that the big aunt who made her deeply hurt is actually not so terrible.

Si Yizhen watched her breathing gradually smooth, slowly and evenly, knowing that she had fallen asleep.

But I was afraid that she would wake up in pain after a while. Although her movements slowed down, she never stopped.

Under the dimming light, her sleep gradually calmed down, and her slightly raised eyebrows were stretched unknowingly. The pale face began to recover blood, and when the halo light came, it showed a fragility. The beauty is here.

Thinking that today is a beauty on the side, nephrite Wenxiang is pregnant, but it is a bliss on earth.

In the end, because of this annoying big aunt, he became a burning ****, a **** that he could not desire.

Happy Dragon Boat Festival, remember to eat auspicious pictures, and congratulations to the friends who have completed the final exams. Have a good holiday, and I wish you all the friends who are preparing for the final exams.