Zhu Xiaoxuan counted through her slender fingers, "I'm a little lustful, a little black-bellied, a little cunning, a little bad, a little humorous, a little fickle, a little caring, a little gentle, and a little cruel. These 9 points, plus the amazing points, these ten points will make you."

"Why are there most derogatory words? Am I that bad? And, what the hell is that amazing in the end?"

Zhu Xiaoxuan immediately stared at Xia Xin with a bright and crisp voice, "It's amazing, it's amazing. It is said that Yin Fenghua is such a perfect and outstanding figure, and he has never lost in school, but didn't he lose to you last time?"

"I said, that time can't be counted, it's just luck."

"No," Zhu Xiaoxuan clenched her fists and said affirmatively, "If you lose, you lose. This is the fact. I think it's just that everyone's stage is not like, so wet is wet. He is him. Wet is not going to be in the first place soon, wet is really not losing."

"I haven't been here yet." Xia Xin replied.

"I'll definitely be there."

"Where do you get the confidence?"

"Shihu won't lose. I also know that if you two are put on the same stage, then the person who loses must be him."

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Xia Xin felt that Zhu Xiaoxuan obviously lacked the ability to make objective judgments.

In fact, while the two were talking, Yin Fenghua also saw Xia Xin.

He naturally recognized Xia Xin. It was indeed beyond his expectations for losing to Xia Xin last time, but it was just a small game similar to playing house, and he didn't care about it at all.

Yin Fenghua looked like a superior, looking down at the inferior, just glanced at Xia Xin's eyes and flew over.

He felt that the two of them were not from the world, so naturally they didn't need to pay more attention, as the other party could not reach such a high place as he was.

There is no need to even look at it

"Speaking of this, Shihu, didn't you buy stomach medicine? I think you don't seem to be in a hurry. Shouldn't your stomach ache be very severe?"

Zhu Xiaoxuan said this, but she reminded Xia Xin.

This was an emergency incident. Shu Yuewu was interrupted so much that she forgot this. Sasha should hate herself to death.

Xia Xin was about to leave, but suddenly Zhu Xiaoxuan was following her. Deputy Yi wanted to see who she looked, and she couldn't let her see Sasha's current appearance. Sasha was still very strong in front of outsiders and didn't want others to see her losing her composure.

Xia Xingan coughed, "Ahem, that, Xiaoxuan, go and see Yuewu, she seems to be angry."

"You made her angry, why should I go? I didn't make her angry."

"Okay, okay, you know her temper, go, it's up to you."

Xia Xin almost forced the reluctant Zhu Xiaoxuan to launch, "Give you something delicious next time."

Turning his head, Shu Yuewu looked at him from afar, hummed, and turned around and stopped looking at him.

Xia Xin came to the teaching building again, and there was no one in the aisle.

At the end of the second floor is Yisha's office.

Xia Xin didn't knock on the door, so he pushed the door in and closed it casually.

Yisha suddenly stood up, and her expression was correct. She held her glasses on the gold wire frame as usual, and picked up the textbook on the table. However, after it was Xia Xin, her face immediately became painfully sluggish again.

He put his face on the table, touched his stomach with both hands, and was weak, "You might as well wait until I die before coming back."

"Sorry, sorry, because something was delayed."

Xia Xin came to the water dispenser and soaked a cup of warm water and brought it to Yisha.

Xi Yisha seems to be more than just stomachache.

The delicate little face was gone with blood, and the lips were even white, pale as pale as paper, and there was no rosy at all.

Not only the forehead, but also the neck, fine sweat beads oozing out, wet the collar.

This sweats a lot.

Seeing Yisha bit her lip and the corners of her mouth twitched from time to time, I was afraid the pain was even worse than she thought, and the other party just endured it.

Xia Xin asked in confusion, "I said to you, this should be more than just a stomachache."

Yisha murmured weakly, "Don't worry, even if I die, I will come to the room to find you every night, and I will accompany you every day and night, so I don't have to miss me."

"No, that's so scary. You'd better go to hell with peace of mind, don't miss me," Xia Xin opened the medicine box, took out the capsule and said, "Open your mouth."

Yisha opened her mouth slightly.

Xia Xin stuffed the capsules in, put them in the water cup, and poured them in little by little.

Some water was swallowed in, and the snow-white neck had a slight charming wriggle.

Some other water slashed along the corner of her lips across Yisha's little face and flowed onto the table.

Yisha's cheeks moved, frowned, and said in a slight voice, "It's so bitter."

"Why do you want to bite it into pieces? Of course it will be bitter."

"I'm wondering whether people's feelings about pain become weaker because they feel pain."

"What's the result?"

Yisha had a bitter face and said pitifully, "It hurts and is painful."

"Are you an idiot?"

Xia Xin looked at Yisha with some concern, "Or why not go see the school doctor."

"It's just a mere stomachache"

"Stop lying, it's stomach pain and dysmenorrhea. It's time for you to come."

This is really a problem that their family has, Leng Xuetong and Yisha.

"You pervert, you are planning on such things every day."

"I feel that your symptoms are much heavier than Xue Tong, so I'll help you to see a school doctor first."

Xia Xin wanted to help Yisha up, but Yisha refused firmly, "I won't go to death. The school doctor's office will spread this matter to the whole school the next day."

"Please, are you still going to hold on with this?"

"Forget it, it's okay after an hour, but today it seems that two times have been superimposed and become longer. Damn it."

Yisha frowned and said, opening her mouth, panting like a goldfish.

Xia Xin couldn't stand it anymore.

He didn't know how painful the dysmenorrhea was, but Leng Xuetong felt so painful.

Yisha should have stronger patience. She has seen her before, but it is not that serious. But this time, she may have stomach pain and can't stand it anymore. She has never seen her like this before.

Xia Xin was a little embarrassed and said, "For dysmenorrhea, I used the fingering method of massage. It is said that it is very effective. I have never tried it. Should I try it?"

Yisha glared at Xia Xinyi with all her strength, "You bastard, didn't you say it earlier, are you planning to wait until I'm so painful?"

"Don't talk nonsense, because for massage, it's on the lower abdomen, okay."

Yisha stared at Xia Xin with expressionless eyes, and said with more breath and less breath, "Nonsense, I'm almost dead, who cares about so much?"

"Well, it will hurt a little at first, so hold on."

"Can it hurt more than it is now?"

Yisha knew it was OK right away.

The current situation is like having a baby is very painful, and what is more painful than having a baby is that a mosquito is biting your stomach when giving birth.

Xia Xin squatted down slightly, hesitated and reached into the hem of Yisha's clothes, found the belly button, and attached it to Yisha's flat and smooth belly, and massaged it gently.

Yi Sha was still shouting the pain at first, but it quickly calmed down.

Breathing gradually stabilizes.

Instead, Xia Xin's face became redder and sweaty on his forehead.

After all, it was the first time I touched a girl's belly so directly.

Yishayi stabilized, and she didn't forget to joke with Xia Xin, poked Xia Xin's cheek with her slender index finger, and said, "It's a good technique, Xiaoxin, you, a bad guy, really have bad intentions, right? Oh, the idea is good. Are you thinking about a hero saving the beauty when Xiaotong comes?"

"Please, I don't want to die yet."

Xia Xin knew very well that if he dared to do this to Leng Xuetong, he would definitely be kicked to the ceiling by Yi.

He just saw that all the women at home were like this, and he always had to learn something to prepare for emergencies.

Yisha plunged her hands under her little face, lay on the table, looked at Xia Xin, and whispered, "But you made a profit."

"What?"

"Wanting from another perspective, you are the first boy who put his hand into my clothes. Are you very happy?"

"Please don't use this misleading statement, it's just a massage."

“How is the hand feeling?”

“It’s a lot of fat.”

"Then Xia Xin was pinched immediately on his face."

Of course, the actual situation is that it is smooth and flat, and there is no feeling of fat.
To be continued...