Quick Travel: Don’t take the Bai Yueguang be script

Fusang knew that it would only take a while to find him here based on his efficiency there. In order to add weight to himself, Fusang stayed in the house drawing pictures these days.

What Fusang drew on the paper were improved farm tools. After all, the improvement of farm tools will greatly improve farmers' farming efficiency. This is also a project that benefits the people.

In his spare time, Fusang would accompany Rong Yu on any beauty care plans. Ever since Rong Yu discovered the beauty of the facial mask last time, she has been pestering Fusang every day, saying, "Only when you bring a beautiful husband out can you gain face."

Fusang felt that this actually made sense.

Just like in other worlds, men bring beautiful women to parties just to show off their ability and win the beauty's heart.

However, Rong Yu has been a little sick these days, and he is not very interested in anything he says. Fusang even asked specifically, and Rong Yu said it was fine.

This reaction made Fusang feel even more strange. When Rong Yu sneaked back into the house, Fusang waited for a few minutes and opened the door.

"Rong Yu, what's happened to you recently? Let's solve the problem together. Don't bear it alone."

Rong Yu, who had not yet lifted up his pants, froze in fright. Now he did not dare to look back, nor did he dare to squat down and lift up the pants that had just fallen off the floor.

"You are hurt?"

Fuso smelled the smell of blood in the air as soon as she entered the room. When she saw the red strips of cloth on the ground, everyone started to get anxious. "Why is there so much blood? Where is the injury?"

Looking at Rong Yu who was just standing there blankly, Fusang felt a little resentful. "It stands to reason that you have been at home recently, how could you be suffering..."

Fuso saw the injured location, and was embarrassed to say it because it was injured there.

Seeing Fusang looking directly at his private parts, Rong Yu wished he could faint in front of the bed. His body was red with embarrassment, like a cooked crayfish.

"What's wrong with you?"

Fuso looked at that place curiously, and blood began to ooze out in some places.

"It? Didn't you stop the bleeding?" Fusang wanted to remove the strip of cloth, and she came to handle it for him. As soon as Fusang reached out, Rong Yu was so frightened that she wanted to run away.

He took small steps and was suddenly caught by Fusang, who slapped Rong Yu on the buttocks.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and Rong Yu no longer dared to move.

"Don't look at it, you dirty eyes, I'm just having my period."

After Rong Yu finished speaking, Fusang's hand holding Rong Yu froze. She was shocked and asked, "Menstruation?"

"Um"

Fusang put Rong Yu down, and it turned out that she had made a big mistake. In her anxiety, she forgot that in this world, men have menstruation and men give birth.

Fuso glanced at her secretly with curiosity, how did menstruation come about? How did you give birth?

"No peeking"

Rong Yu quickly dealt with it while carrying Fusang on his back.

Rong Yu dealt with it quickly and didn't see anything critical.

After Rong Yu finished handling it, he picked up the clothes on the ground and ran out the door quickly.

This oolong seemed to be over, but that boy Rong Yu had been holding his breath all day long, just not talking to Fusang.

When he was in bed at night, looking at Rong Yu sleeping on her back, Fusang felt that he should coax her.

"I didn't know you were coming"

There was silence, which automatically blocked her...

"Does your stomach hurt?"

Fusang moved closer to Rong Yu. She even stepped forward and hugged Rong Yu's body. "You won't come in suddenly like this next time. Don't be angry."

"Don't you feel sick?"

Rong Yu was afraid that Fusang would dislike him after seeing such a dirty scene.

“No nausea, no stomachache”

"pain"

Fusang placed it on Rong Yu's belly and rubbed it gently again and again. "Not feeling better yet?"

"Yeah" Rong Yu leaned against Fusang.

"Next time something happens, don't hold it in your heart alone. I was too worried about you, so I acted recklessly today. Don't be angry. I'll rub it for you."

"Um"

Fusang kissed Rong Yu's hair with pity. For Rong Yu's consideration, Fusang asked a death question, "Aren't you uncomfortable with so many troubles?"

Rong Yu:……

How to answer this?

The key point is that this guy was so curious that he touched little Rong Yu. Feeling the thick strip of cloth wrapped there, Fusang felt that Rong Yu must be uncomfortable.

"got used to"

got used to?

"I still bother with it on weekdays, but I have to bother with it a few more times during menstruation..."

Rong Yu shyly covered her little head with the quilt.

Do you have to bother with this thing every day?

Maybe he couldn't stand Fusang's stupid expression, so Xiao Ai came out to solve the puzzle.

"This is a symbol of chastity for men. It is basically worn by men except when they have sex with their wives."

"Have you been spying on us?"

Fuso grasped a key.

"……Forehead"

Fuso used his consciousness to cover the two systems, blocking their sight.

"The mall has everything?"

"Of course" Xiao Ai responded.

"Can men use sanitary napkins?" Fusang asked.

Xiao Ai stopped talking, probably, maybe it was really useless.

Unable to hear Xiao Ai's reply, Fuso opened the mall by himself and refreshed the daily necessities. There were no men's sanitary napkins but safety pants...

Fuso did not hesitate to click on the exchange. Unlike nutrient solution, which can only be exchanged for one bottle at a time, this cheap daily necessities can be exchanged for more than thirty at a time...

Seeing the panties in his hand, Fuso thought it might be possible.

"Fusang, why don't you speak?" Rong Yu asked.

Fusang was heartbroken when he thought of Rong Yu getting up many times in the middle of the night to change the strips of cloth. Moreover, this kind of disposable cloth was much safer and more reliable than the repeatedly washed strips.

Fuso reached out again, this time with a clear purpose, which was to untie the cloth.

"Fuso..." Rong Yu quickly covered it with her hands.

"It feels so uncomfortable. I'll change it for you so you don't have to get up in the middle of the night."

Although it was a smear campaign, Fuso could see it clearly. After throwing away his strip of cloth, she put on his pants.

Touching the comfortable pants, Rong Yu was a little curious, "What is this?"

"Safety pants!"

"Where did it come from..."

"Conjured"

"Oh oh oh"

Fuso is so powerful, he can actually conjure things! Rong Yu knew that Fusang was different. Now he accepted the fact that his wife was extraordinary, and lay happily on the bed, "You really don't know how to get it on yourself?"

"will not"

"Then you can rub your belly for me again."

Although Wu Qibahei couldn't see them, they were already so close just now. Rong Yu was not shy and asked Fusang to rub her belly.

"it is good"

After Rong Yu fell asleep comfortably and hummed, Fusang got out of bed and tidied up before getting into bed and lying down.

Fusang was lying on the bed but she was not sleepy. She remembered the dream props she had redeemed before. Fusang knew few people, so she thought about it and threw it to Qianji. Never thank you too much...

Qianji is dreaming again, there is no fairyland, it is a nightmare...