Chapter 491: uncomfortable

  Chapter 491 Uncomfortable

   "Import? Export? You mean mouth and ass?" Saturday finally seemed to understand what they were talking about. "I'm an import."

   "Then will your mouth vomit blood?"

  Ding Xiaomo asked, planning to give him lessons on the spot.

   An otaku like this doesn't even have this bit of common sense, so when he got married, did he really think that he could get pregnant just by sleeping on the same bed?

   "No." Saturday showed a cute face.

  Leng Xueer next to her, dare not refute even if she has a mouth?

   Now she is trying to reduce her sense of existence in front of them, which is the most low-key in more than ten years.

   "Ding Xiaomo, I suggest you go to Saturday's room tonight, communicate with him well, and also clear your mind by the way."

  Leng Qianxun turned her head to tease him, how can this rude person communicate with a literary person?

  Who would have imagined that he would turn his mouth into an import and his **** into an exit.

   "Student Xue'er, I have some medicine to stop bleeding, take it and use it."

   Chief Duan came to Leng Xueer's side, and handed her a little hemostatic medicine that he was carrying close to his body.

"No need to."

  Leng Xueer took his kindness as a joke, with a look of anger.

   "How can I do it? If there is too much blood flow, people will die, so the wound must be stopped first..."

   "Puff!"

"Ha ha…"

   "Wound, lol..."

  Feng Shangxie and Ding Xiaomo couldn't help but burst out laughing at the same time, and this short paragraph also talks about wounds...haha!

   Even Leng Qianxun, who was walking in front, put his hands on his mouth, humming and laughing.

  Leng Xueer looked at them with a gloomy face, then gave Duan Gan, the culprit, a long look, and then walked forward with her head held high.

  I already know anyway, if I stay here and get ridiculed by them, I might as well go back to my room quickly.

  While she was striding forward, she didn't know whether it was intentional or not, her elbow bumped into Leng Qianxun's waist bitterly.

   "Hiss!"

  Leng Qianxun felt a pain in his waist instantly, took a breath of air-conditioning, looked at the back of the **** with a red flower, and looked away.

   "What's the matter?" Ye Wushang was on the other side of her, and didn't notice the movements on her side.

   "It's okay, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

   At this time, Leng Qianxun didn't know whether he felt uncomfortable after being bumped by her, or if he really felt uncomfortable in his stomach, anyway, he felt very uncomfortable after she walked by.

   "Let's go, go back to the room first." Seeing her covering her stomach with both hands, Ye Wushang reached out to support her.

  At this time, Feng Shangxie and Ding Xiaomo are both together, planning to give a class on women on Saturday, but they didn't notice the movement here.

   "Saturday, remember one thing, a woman's bleeding does not necessarily mean death, it may be for detoxification."

   "Detox?" It's indeed the first time I've heard of Saturday.

   "Just like us men, we have to donate blood every once in a while, which is equivalent to promoting metabolism, which is good for the body."

   "..." After listening to it on Saturday, he still looked confused. They said that he understands the truth of donating blood, but he still doesn't understand that women bleed to detoxify.

   "Then why do we have to get an injection." Duan Qianchang came over and interjected.

   "That's because the body structure of men and women is different, just like men and women, more than more than less than less."

   "Understood." Duan Ganchang was older, so he understood in seconds.

  Looking back at Saturday, I was wearing myopia glasses, and I was still scratching my head, puzzled.

  Leng Qianxun, who was walking in front, was already supported by Ye Wushang into the hall.

   The third update!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)