Chapter 286

Cloud painting is stiff all over, can't help but reach out to cover the still falling pain of the abdomen.

Bo Si Qing, however, has already thrown away the documents in his hand and controlled the wheelchair to get around the desk to her.

"Where and when?" Bo Si raised his eyebrows and frowned, and his eyes were quite serious.

Yun Hua shook his head with wide eyes, "I'm not hurt."

"Did I ever tell you that I have a good sense of smell." "I smell a strong smell of blood," said Bosch

“……” Cloud painting wants to cry.

He did say that he had a good sense of smell, and no military dog could match him.

But For girls, the smell of blood doesn't mean injury

Cloud painted face, starting from the neck, quickly stained with a layer of haze color, the heat is amazing.

"Fever?" Bo Si Qing's face changed slightly, reaching out to touch her forehead, "is the wound infected? Ask the doctor to come here... "

But Yun Hua slapped Bo Si Qing's hand and glared at her angrily and shyly: "I'm not hurt, girl Girls have a few days every month, don't you understand? "

After Yun Hua finished, he wanted to go, but Can't leave

Ah, ah, she's going crazy!

She's wearing white pants, she's sitting on a sofa!

What she can be sure now is that the pants must have a bloody look, but what about the sofa

Lost dead!

After experiencing the initial astonishment, Bo Si Qing quickly turned away from his face and coughed softly: "Oh, I know I didn't think of it for a while Well, what do you need that little angel, right? There may be no preparation here... "

Cloud painting is going to die!

"You wait here!" Bo Si Qing dropped a word and hurriedly controlled the wheelchair to leave the study.

Cloud painting suddenly did not feel embarrassed, because of Bo Si Qing's ears How red!

She thought for a moment, and suddenly she couldn't help laughing.

Now that there is no one in the study, Yunhua quickly got up to have a look.

Sure enough, the sofa has a faint red, but fortunately is the leather sofa, blood will not penetrate into.

Yunhua quickly took out the paper towel, stained it with water, and wiped it again and again until there was no more red on the paper towel.

But what about pants

Cloud painting hid in the bathroom and didn't want to come out. Sitting on the toilet, looking at the pool of red on the unspeakable parts of the white pants Especially sad!

Oh, wait, No.

Cloud painting suddenly thought of something

In her last life, she was 13 years old. Her birthday was at menarche. She was at school at that time. No one told her. She went to PE class in bloody pants, and was laughed at by everyone

Later, Qi Ziheng, a passer-by, took off his white shirt and put it around her waist to help her out.

But now

Yun Hua tried hard to think about it, but she couldn't remember when she came to her holiday!

Anyway, it's been two or three months since she was born again. She hasn't had a period holiday yet!

Of course, because of physical reasons, in her memory, her period seems to have been not allowed, sometimes it is normal to come once in two or three months.

But now, she doesn't remember when she came for her period!

In the cloud painting for their own menarche time very distressed, the bathroom door was knocked.

"Painting, I left my things at the door. Well, uncle Lin told me something. I'll go down first. You can clean it up slowly. What's the matter, call me... "

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