The smell of blood came from the quilt. He subconsciously wanted to lift it off, and his wrist was caught by Tang Qing's cold, sweaty fingers. He is shaking his head, or does he want to scratch his wrist

"Where did you get hurt?" He frowned and looked very ugly. "Didn't I tell you not to go to the woods? I didn't give you enough food? Bitten by something? If there is anything to hide, let me see first. "

He said he was about to break free of Tang Qing's fingers and lift the quilt. As soon as his wrist tightened, he was seized by Tang Qing.

"No injuries." Tang Qing couldn't help but say that although her face was pale at the moment, she also showed some strange emotions. She took back her eyes and did not look at him. "You don't mind me. I'll endure these days."

After saying these words, it seems that she has spent all her strength. She closed her eyes with forbearance, grasped Xiao Fengting's hand, and unconsciously clenched it, showing a little patience.

"No injuries?" Xiao Fengting is angry at the moment, his voice is a little loud, with a fierce flavor, "you are with me on weekdays, I don't care about you, now you can't get up with pain, you still tell me you are not hurt?" He broke away from Tang Qing's wrist and opened the quilt which was pressed by Tang Qing. The smell of blood suddenly became strong, and the bloodstain on the quilt was exposed in front of him.

Her two slender white legs were powerless on the bed. Her thin white pajamas were covered with red blood. Some of them had flowed slowly down her thighs, and the sheets and bedding were red with blood.

"You are..." Xiao Fengting was so scared that his hands were shaking. He didn't expect that there would be so much blood. He subconsciously wanted to separate Tang Qing's leg and look at the injured place. Tang Qing gave him a weak kick.

Tang Qing was held in his arms. His face was dying. His voice trembled with shame and anger: "Xiao Fengting, are you and your mother sick You, you get out of here. "

Xiao Fengting raised his head: "what's the matter with you?"

Tang Qing closed his eyes and was so angry that he wanted to hit him, but because of the pain, he had no strength at all. He could only come to see him for nothing.

"Can't I have dysmenorrhea?" She curled up her legs and felt a wave of blood flowing down the side of her legs with emotion. Her eyebrows frowned painfully and her lips turned white. "Get out of here Don't bother me any more. "

Xiao Fengting:

When he heard what Jacques said, he ran straight to her. What's more, his brain was empty with blood on her lower body.

Tang Qing said, "you put me back on the bed."

Xiao Fengting looks at her.

She was weak: "sit It hurts... "

He quickly and gently laid her back on the bed.

Tang Qing trembles to cover the quilt back, a face is about to be angry to death expression.

"Go away."

Xiao Fengting: "I don't go away."

Tang opened his eyes and glared at him angrily. A wave of pain surged up. The eyes suddenly lost their strength. She hugged her stomach and curled up her legs. Her body bent like a shrimp.

Xiao Fengting was bewildered by her pain. He asked her in a low voice, "have you not eaten for several days?"