The night sky is like dye, and the moon is as bright as a mirror.
Deep in the ink, there is an interlacing of black and white that no one can see through.
Wu Ya Zi stood outside Qi Luo's palace.
The fourteen-year-old boy has a handsome face and deep eyes as dark as night. His eyes are indifferent and distant, cold and elegant, and there is a vague sense of oppression. If he looks at someone, that person
You will feel difficulty breathing.
"ah……"
At this time, a low and frightened cry suddenly came from Xiao Qiluo's bedroom.
Wu Ya, who had an expressionless face, felt his heart tighten and ran in at extremely fast speed.
As soon as they entered, they saw Qiluo huddled up in the quilt, her little body trembling slightly, only her little head exposed from the quilt, and her clear eyes showed a panicked look.
The whole thing looked like a frightened little fairy, full of panic. That appearance moved Wuya's heart.
She is so beautiful, so pure, even though she looks frightened, she exudes a noble temperament.
He walked to her bed in a few steps and asked nervously——
"What's wrong?!" Wuyazi, who was in the process of changing his voice, had a hoarse and low voice.
"I..." She raised her head and looked at him, her cheeks so red that they were about to bleed.
"What's wrong? Huh? Don't be afraid, tell me." He leaned down and put his hands on her shoulders, silently giving her strength.
"me……"
She suppressed her blush, but could not speak.
Wuya's face darkened, "What happened?"
Xiao Qiluo slowly opened the quilt and saw a dazzling flush on the white silk sheets, and her white pants were also stained with blood.
This is the girl’s first period, and little Qiluo has become an adult!
Liusu has taught Qiluo these things, so she naturally understands them, but Wuya doesn't understand them.
When he saw these inexplicable blood stains, his heart trembled nervously.
"Are you bleeding?!" His heart tightened, and he immediately jumped on the bed, held Xiao Qiluo in his arms, and wrapped her in a sheet.
"Hey, you..."
Before Xiao Qiluo had time to say anything, he clicked on the acupuncture points between Qiluo's buttocks. Her legs could no longer move. He put his palms against her chest and poured his inner energy into her body.
"Well, let me go...what are you going to do?"
"Stop your bleeding!!" Wuyazi's voice was extremely solemn, and various reasons that could cause her to be injured and bleed quickly flashed through his mind.
It's strange, she is fine, she has been sleeping on the bed, and she has not been injured. Why is she bleeding?
"Stop...stop the bleeding?!"
Xiao Qiluo was stunned! She had menarche, and he was nervous and anxious to help her tap acupuncture points to stop the bleeding?
This...this will hurt your health!
She quickly pressed his hand——
"Can't stop the bleeding, can't stop the bleeding!"
"Don't argue. You're hurt. Be good."
He held down her unruly twisting body, said with a serious expression, and then suddenly poured an internal force into Qiluo's body.
Qiluo felt her body heat up. It was too late, he had already taken action!o(╯□╰)o
"What happened?"
At this time, Liusu, who heard the movement on Qiluo's side, ran over in a hurry, followed by a hurried Xiao Zhubuhui with an anxious look on his face.
"She was injured and bleeding..."
Wuyazi moved his body and said to Liusu.
"Injured?!" Upon hearing this, Liusu rushed over quickly, "It's fine, why are you injured? Did you fall down accidentally?!"
"Injured?! Miss sister, are you injured? Do you feel any pain? Do you feel any pain? Don't regret helping you!"
When Xiaobuhui heard that Qiluo was injured and bleeding, he was extremely nervous. He huffed and ran to Qiluo's bed and pressed his fleshy little hands on the sheets.
"No!" Xiao Qiluo's face couldn't be redder. She pushed Wuyazi coquettishly. It was all his fault! She had attracted both her mother and Buhui.
Liusu noticed something strange about Qiluo, her eyes followed the quilt, and finally her eyes stopped at the red tide on the sheets.
Suddenly, she understood.
The smile on her lips widened instantly, haha, it turned out that her little sweetheart had become an adult.
At this time, Emperor Zhuyao who heard the commotion here also hurried over and saw the red color on Qiluo's bed. He was stunned for a moment and then smiled. His little Changle was now a big girl and he wanted to celebrate it.
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Seeing the smiles of Liusu and Emperor Zhuyao, Wuyazi and Zhubuhui looked at each other, what's wrong?
"Mother, why are you laughing? My sister is injured, hurry up! Get out of the way, I will help my sister to treat her!!" Zhu Buhui kicked off his boots and climbed onto Qiluo's bed to treat his sister.
"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay, you two men, get out quickly."
Liusu quickly grabbed Zhubuhui and put him down on the bed.
Wuyazi sat still, still holding Qiluo tightly, looking at Liusu in confusion.
Liusu saw the alert look on his face, moved her mouth to his and whispered in his ear.
I saw that Wuyazi's cool face had an embarrassing look that was rare in a century, and his face was red from his neck to the roots of his ears.
"Huh?" Zhubu regretted seeing him and was extremely curious. He quickly walked over, grabbed Wuyazi's legs, climbed on top of him, and put his ear up to listen to what his mother said.
Brother Wuya said something.
"What are you talking about? I want to listen too!"
However, when he approached, Liusu had already finished speaking.
"I...I'm going out first."
Wuyazi glanced at Qiluo with a blushing face, untied the acupoints between her buttocks, then pulled Zhubuhui and walked out.
The moment he turned around, a smile appeared on his face.
That smile grew bigger and bigger.
His girl finally grew up.
Zhubuhui looked at him curiously, "Brother Wuya, what on earth did you say? Why don't you call the imperial doctor when the little sister bleeds? Why is your face so red and hot? Why do you laugh when the little sister bleeds?"
"You will know later."
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Little Qiluo has had her first period, which is a joyful thing, but the book boy is in dire straits!
Because he knew nothing about acupuncture and used internal force to help Xiao Qiluo stop the bleeding, due to the internal force driving the blood to move rapidly, Xiao Qiluo's first Guishu session actually lasted for twenty days.
It lasted twenty days! Qiluo was bleeding so much that she was almost paralyzed on the bed.
"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! I was imprisoned in bed for more than twenty days without saying a word, and I was laughed at."
"Okay, it's all my fault, calm down, okay?" Wuyazi said to her.
"Huh?" Xiao Qiluo looked up at him suspiciously, "Why do I feel that you have become a little different since I came here?"
"Really?" He shrugged, sat on the stool next to her, and denied.
In fact, it is indeed somewhat different.
"have!"
She kicked off her shoes, climbed on top of him, sat face to face on his lap with her legs spread apart as usual, hugged his waist, raised her pink, white, delicate and beautiful little face, and leaned back
, her legs swayed, letting Wuya hold her back.
This action was a very natural and common action during their childhood days.
What she liked most was to sit on him like this, ravage his angry face, act coquettishly at him, cry to him, make trouble with him, and sleep in his arms.
He is her personal pillow, and he always looks cool and handsome who is forced to submit.
But this time, when she did it again, Wuyazi's body tensed up unconsciously, motionless, and her body leaned back unconsciously.
"Hey, hey, you said no, you are obviously avoiding me, you are afraid that I will get close!"
Xiao Qiluo raised her hand and grabbed the collar of his clothes, grabbing the evidence reluctantly and saying.
"No." His voice was stiff.
Qiluo rubbed against him like this, and the blood all over his body surged, and he felt that his blood vessels were about to burst.
"Then you take me back to sleep. I'm sleepy and my back hurts."
Qiluo didn't know anything about it, she still clamped her legs around Wuyazi's waist and ordered him.
"Let's hug her in a different position."
The veins on his forehead were about to pop out.
"No, no, I want it like this, it's fun."
Qiluo refused to comply, but wanted to hold him between her legs.
Wu Ya held his breath, carried her back to her bedroom quickly, and put her on the bed.
[I couldn’t help but write an interlude, please forgive me, I like sweetness.]