Although the stewardess was a little jealous but it was fleeting, but what Song Yaoling said was wrong, she was not his girlfriend, and she hadn't agreed yet!

But because of the distance, Fan Yingyue didn't know what Song Yaoling and the stewardess said.

But when she saw the stewardess handing the sanitary napkin to Song Yaoling, a big stone in her heart fell off.

Song Yaoling came over with a sanitary napkin, handed it to Fan Yingyue, and said softly, "This... I borrowed it from you, what should I do next?"

Fan Yingyue grabbed the sanitary napkin with one hand and wanted to get up and go to the bathroom to change it.But as soon as her butt got up a little bit, her stomach began to throb, and Fan Yingyue also felt something flow out from under her body.

Fan Yingyue let out a cry of pain, then fell back down on the chair, clutching her stomach tightly with both hands, as if this would relieve the dysmenorrhea a little.

Song Yaoling nervously looked at Fan Yingyue who was in pain and sweating, wanted to comfort her but didn't know how to do it, and she was almost sweating.

"It hurts..." Fan Yingyue bit her lip.She felt more and more coming out of her lower body, which may have penetrated her little underwear and the clothes she was wearing.She has to change the sanitary napkin quickly, but her stomach hurts so much... What should I do if I don't have the strength to go to the bathroom...?
Song Yaoling was suddenly blessed, and gently picked up Fan Yingyue who was curled up into a lobster shape in pain, and then walked quickly to the bathroom.Fan Yingyue tightly grasped Song Yaoling's collar with one hand, and held the sanitary napkin with the other hand and pressed hard on her stomach.

Because there were only the two of them in the first-class cabin, Song Yaoling did not avoid suspicion, and directly carried Fan Yingyue into the women's bathroom, put her on the toilet, closed the compartment door, and stood outside the bathroom door to wait.

This move warmed Fan Yingyue's heart, but she also felt very embarrassed.But now I don't have time to think so much, Fan Yingyue supported her body and took off the clothes she was wearing underneath, and after going to the toilet, she tore off a sanitary napkin and put it on the mat.But Xiao Nei Nei and the trousers were already stained with a lot of blood, and it was obvious that they could no longer wear them.

"..." Fan Yingyue stared blankly at her pants.

After going to the toilet, the pain in her stomach did not hurt so much, and her mind cleared up. She could also think of the most important fact—the luggage was checked in on the plane.

It is equivalent to saying that she has no clothes to change now!

God!There are still at least 2 hours before the plane flies to the place!Does she have to wear this blood stained suit for 2 hours?

How embarrassing...

Song Yaoling, who was waiting outside the door, couldn't wait any longer. Fan Yingyue took too long to go to the toilet, which made him a little worried.He raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Fan Yingyue? Are you okay?"

Fan Yingyue came back to her senses, and replied with difficulty: "Well, it's okay, I'll go out right away."

She looked at the blood-stained pants, gritted her teeth, put them on and went out.

Bear with it, just bear with it for another two hours...

Seeing Fan Yingyue coming out, Song Yaoling hurried forward to support her, and asked worriedly, "How is it? Does your stomach still hurt?"

Fan Yingyue blushed slightly: "It doesn't hurt much..."

"That's good." Song Yaoling breathed a sigh of relief.

Helping Fan Yingyue to sit on the seat, she stood up and took off her suit jacket very handsomely.

"?" Fan Yingyue was very puzzled what he was going to do, and then saw Song Yaoling put a suit jacket on her lap.

Did he notice that his pants were no longer fit?That's why you gave me the suit jacket?
"..." Fan Yingyue didn't know what to say for a while.

On the other hand, Song Yaoling didn't say anything, and sat down beside Fan Yingyue in silence.

As a president, high emotional intelligence is also a necessary factor.At this time, if you say "Your pants are stained with blood and you can't wear them anymore, let me lend you my coat"... first let the girl feel ashamed, and then make the girl feel that you are giving her alms... Seriously, chasing girls This method cannot be used.

Song Yaoling said that Baidu's stuff was really useful when he was standing outside the toilet door.

Fan Yingyue asked the stewardess for a cup of hot water, and the stewardess happened to be the stewardess who Song Yaoling picked up the sanitary napkin from her, and very kindly handed over a small package of packaged brown sugar.

Fan Yingyue looked gratefully at the stewardess and thanked her repeatedly.

The stewardess smiled softly and left.

Fan Yingyue made a glass of brown sugar water and drank it slowly. Song Yaoling handed over a pillow and said, "Go to sleep. I heard that your stomach will stop hurting when you fall asleep."

Fan Yingyue took the pillow and said, "Thank you."

To be honest, she is really not sleepy now.The pain in her stomach could have killed her half.But it does feel a bit more comfortable lying down.

Seeing her lying down, Song Yaoling helped her cover the quilt, then turned on the computer and started to deal with official business.

Fan Yingyue closed her eyes, her mind was in a mess.The scenes that happened before are running wildly in my mind, like a derailed train running rampant in my mind...

Lu Yu...Chu Xin...Lu Yu...Chu Xin...! ! !
A tear slipped from the corner of Fan Yingyue's tightly closed eyes, and disappeared on the pillow without a sound, smudged with a small watermark.

Thinking about this and that in her mind actually aroused Fan Yingyue's drowsiness.

When she woke up again, Fan Yingyue was awakened by pain.Her stomach started to hurt like cramps again, and Fan Yingyue's face turned pale again, and she broke out in a lot of cold sweat.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Fan Yingyue in such pain, Song Yaoling hurriedly put aside half of his work, asked the stewardess for a glass of brown sugar water, and slowly fed Fan Yingyue to drink.

The warm brown sugar water slides through the esophagus into the stomach, and the place it passes is warm and very comfortable.After drinking a cup of brown sugar water, Fan Yingyue's complexion obviously improved.

"feelling better?"

"Well, much better."

Song Yaoling silently looked at Fan Yingyue, who was still pale, and then began to rub his hands violently, and heaved a sigh of relief from time to time.

Before Fan Yingyue could react, Song Yaoling put his hands on her lower abdomen and began to rub her slowly.Song Yaoling's hands were warmed by himself, and they didn't make her feel uncomfortable when they were pressed against Fan Yingyue's lower abdomen. It was just that it was so sudden that Fan Yingyue was startled.

"...You don't have to rub it for me, I can do it myself." Fan Yingyue was a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'll help you." Song Yaoling didn't raise his head.

"but……"

"but what?"

"But...we are not in this close relationship..." Fan Yingyue took a deep breath: "So, I am very grateful for everything today, but let's stop now."

Song Yaoling's hand stopped.He raised his head and took a deep look at Fan Yingyue.

Just when Fan Yingyue thought he would stop there, Song Yaoling started rubbing his hands again, and then pressed his warm hands on her lower abdomen.

"Let me tell you." Song Yaoling said while rubbing her stomach, "We even slept in bed, and we've done such intimate things. Is this still missing?"

"but we……"

"Isn't it too late for you to say this now?" Seeing Fan Yingyue refute herself, Song Yaoling was suddenly a little upset.Even so, he still kept moving his hands, rubbing his belly for Fan Yingyue: "We're already in bed, why didn't you draw a line before we went to bed? Do you have to say it now? It's too late!"

Fan Yingyue's face flushed red: "This matter is not the same as that matter! Don't use that kind of words! Take your hands back, and I can rub them myself!"

Song Yaoling remained silent with a stern face, but he still didn't move his hands, continuing to rub Fan Yingyue's stomach.

Fan Yingyue wanted to say something else, but Song Yaoling raised her face and looked at her seriously: "Shut up now and have a good rest. If you say one more word, I will kiss you. If you say one word, kiss for 10 seconds."

Fan Yingyue never expected Song Yaoling to be so thick-skinned, but she really didn't dare to speak.Because she knew that Song Yaoling was really capable of doing such cheeky things.

Seeing that Fan Yingyue really shut up obediently, Song Yaoling smiled: "Be good."

Fan Yingyue didn't want to see Song Yaoling so complacent, so she simply closed her eyes and meditated.As soon as her field of vision was plunged into darkness, the things she experienced before surged back, filling Fan Yingyue's mind and lingering for a long time.

Regarding Song Yaoling, it was undeniable that Fan Yingyue had a crush on him.Fan Yingyue was very grateful to him for helping him with so many things when he was in trouble and helpless.But... She felt a deep sense of fear for Song Yaoling's feelings.

what is it then?

Ah, right.

Chu Xin.

Because of Chu Xin.

He is obviously so loyal and loves Chu Xin so much.

However, the result...

Oh, men really are so changeable.

Chu Xin was also very gentle to Fan Yingyue before.Just like when Fan Yingyue suffered from dysmenorrhea, Chu Xin would rub his hands violently to make them warm, and then rub her stomach.

When Song Yaoling rubbed her belly just now, Fan Yingyue thought of Chu Xin, so she didn't want him to rub her stomach anymore.

"What's wrong?" Song Yaoling asked gently, seeing that Fan Yingyue was distracted and her complexion was not very good.

"..."

Fan Yingyue didn't respond to him, and continued to lose her mind with a very bad expression.

Seeing that Fan Yingyue was still not in good spirits, Song Yaoling wanted to say something, but suddenly remembered what happened just now.

Could it be... Was she hated by Fan Yingyue?

Song Yaoling felt very uncomfortable in his heart.He didn't want to be hated by Fan Yingyue.He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the flight attendant's announcement.

"Dear passengers, this flight is about to land, please sit in your seat and fasten your seat belts. If you need help, you can ask the surrounding flight attendants for help."

"We're almost there." Song Yaoling sat down in his seat, put on his seat belt, and then reached out to help Fan Yingyue put on his seat belt.

Fan Yingyue, who moved a little slower: "..."

Song Yaoling looked at Fan Yingyue in a daze, and felt satisfied in an instant in his uncomfortable mood, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

The plane landed at S City Airport very smoothly, and Fan Yingyue got off the plane with Song Yaoling's suit jacket around her waist.After picking up her luggage, Fan Yingyue quickly took out a set of clothes and went into the women's bathroom to change.She really couldn't stand the blood-stained underwear and pants that were so sticky to death.

Wipe off the blood on the legs, put on a black dress, get dressed, and put the changed dirty clothes into a paper bag, ready to throw them away later.

Fan Yingyue touched up her makeup in the bathroom by the way, and then came out to find Song Yaoling: "Let's go."

As soon as she got out of the gate of the airport, Fan Yingyue was very speechless and saw a huge pick-up board with the names of Fan Yingyue and Song Yaoling written on it, and many bright little stars were drawn beside it.This pick-up card has attracted everyone's attention, and it is the absolute king of pick-up cards in the pick-up area.

"This... This was definitely done by Yu Xiaoyao..." Fan Yingyue covered her forehead helplessly: "Won't Lu Jinyan stop her? Just watch her mess around like this?"

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