Chang Mian didn't say anything. He gently opened her hand and patted her face: "Wait for me."
Then walk out quickly.
Find the secretary: "Find a way to boil a bowl of brown sugar water and bring it in."
It was not the first time for him to face a woman's dysmenorrhea, so Chang Mian was considered an experienced person. He found an analgesic injection in his small medicine box in the office. Such things were usually used when he was injured and in pain and couldn't bear it.
He quickly took out a small bottle of painkiller, sucked it into the injection, and returned to the small room.
When he returned to the small room, the woman was rolling around on the bed in pain, moaning softly...
I even wanted to beat my belly with my hands.
Chang Mian didn't know if she was exaggerating. Can a woman's menstrual pain make her look like she's dying?
I don't have the heart to think about such issues.
Chang Mian sat down, lifted the quilt, pressed her waist, and took off her pants.
Chang Shang immediately became alert, just like the injured little rabbit looking at the big bad wolf with tearful eyes.
"You, what are you doing?" She was nervous, her little face wrinkled.
Chang Mian patted her butt gently: "Don't move."
He successfully pulled off half of her pants, and Shang Shang bowed her body. She didn't know what he was going to do, but she saw that he was holding a needle in his hand, but she remained obedient and motionless.
"What is this?"
"Painkillers." Chang Mian rubbed her left buttocks in circles with his long, slender fingers, then aimed and gave her an injection.
Chang Shang gritted her teeth and still moaned.
But soon her little butt felt a shot of coolness. Chang Mian had already pulled up her pants, covered her with the quilt again, and put the empty shot aside.
Then he took off his leather shoes and sat on the bed, holding her tightly in his arms. The familiar breath came to his face. Chang Mian didn't say anything else and just massaged her acupuncture points as usual to relieve the pain.
A faint orchid fragrance gradually entered her nostrils, and Changshang was wrapped in a pair of warm arms. However, she still felt uncomfortable, very weak, and had no strength, so she simply got into his arms and closed herself.
Bearing it with eyes closed...
Suddenly, it seemed as if there had never been any dispute between the two of them, as if he had not driven her out of the kingdom with all his might not long ago, but it was just the same as before.
No one deliberately broke this peace.
She lay quietly in his arms, and he concentrated on massaging her acupoints.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Ten minutes later, the door to the small room was pushed open, and the secretary came in with a steaming bowl of brown sugar water. Chang Mian raised his head slightly and made a "shh" gesture.
The secretary slowed down and brought the brown sugar water.
She looked at the picture in surprise, feeling very puzzled.
Didn't it mean that Vice President Chang had completely broken up with Xinshangshang?
Vice President Chang even kicked people out of Junlin Tianxia!
She thought Xinshangshang came in to make a fuss with Vice President Chang, but she ended up lying calmly in his arms, with her head closed and her pillow on his chest. Vice President Chang didn't have any anger at all, and looked so...
He took the brown sugar water and brought it to his mouth to test the temperature, then blew lightly...
How does this picture look like two people at loggerheads?
This is obviously still the beloved concubine!
Chang Mian waved his hand lightly, signaling to the secretary that no one was allowed to come to the office to disturb him, and then let her leave quietly.