Pokémon: What should I do? My father-in-law always wants to tear me apart

"Hmm~"

A soft moan came from Ruan Yaoyao's mouth, as if she was still immersed in sleep.

She slowly opened her eyes, and her clear eyes gradually adapted to the light in the room.

I saw her sitting up from the bed slowly and gently, casually grabbing the towel beside the bed with one hand, gently wiping the fine beads of sweat on her forehead and body.

It turned out that due to her menstrual cycle, Ruan Yaoyao's abdominal pain during this period was extremely severe and unbearable.

Feeling very distressed, Lin Yi took her to the Pokémon treatment clinic they had visited before at Ruan Wen's suggestion.

Although it was nominally a treatment, in reality it was more about using the magical power of the lovely flower therapy ring to help Ruan Yaoyao relieve the annoying pain.

At this time, Xiao Yuan, who was in charge of treatment, smiled and said to Ruan Yaoyao:

"The treatment is over, but you must not eat raw or cold food in the next week. Also, remember to come here for another treatment when your next menstrual period comes."

After that, Xiao Yuan pointed to the bathroom nearby and said kindly, "Now you can take a bath and relax."

"Ah."

Ruan Yaoyao nodded slightly, and a faint blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

She reached out and grabbed a soft bath towel, wrapping her already naked delicate body tightly around it.

Then, the pair of small and delicate bare feet stepped carefully on the ground and walked slowly towards the bathroom like a light deer.

Just then, Xiao Yuan called softly, "Let's go, Flower Therapy Ring."

"Buzz."

Hearing Xiao Yuan's call, Hua Liao Huanhuan responded happily, then floated up lightly, and followed Xiao Yuan out of the treatment room filled with a faint medicinal fragrance.

……

"What the hell..."

Lin Yi stood in front of the clinic's front desk, staring at the bill that had just been printed out in his hand. The expression on his face froze instantly, and then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly uncontrollably.

He blinked hard and looked carefully at the numbers on the bill, full of doubt, wondering if he had read it wrong.

He just couldn't understand why the cost of treating menstrual pain was so outrageously high.

The scene of coming here for treatment when he had a broken arm emerged in his mind. He thought that the cost of such treatment was high, but now the cost of treating dysmenorrhea is far more than the cost of the broken arm, which really surprised him.

Just as Lin Yi was secretly shocked by the bill, the bathroom door slowly swayed and Ruan Yaoyao walked out with light steps.

She had just finished taking a shower, and her long, shiny black hair was still wet and draped over her shoulders, with a few strands of hair clinging to her cheeks, like a lotus emerging from water.

The clothes that were soaked with sweat could no longer be worn. At this moment, she was wrapped in a soft bathrobe specially provided by the clinic. The white bathrobe made her skin look even more crystal clear.

Ruan Yaoyao's little face was slightly flushed, just like the delicate peach blossoms blooming in spring, so delicate that they could be blown away.

Her pair of little feet were neatly put into the furry slippers, with her two feet together, occasionally shaking gently, revealing a playful spirit.

The whole person stood there, looking extremely cute, and exuding an irresistible charm.

Lin Yi's eyes lit up. His heart, which was originally aching for the expense, was instantly filled with this beautiful picture. An idea suddenly occurred in his mind:

Just looking at Yaoyao's current appearance, the money was worth it!

"what happened?"

Ruan Yaoyao keenly caught Lin Yi's fiery and somewhat strange gaze, and subconsciously pulled the loose bathrobe around her body closer, tightening her slender fingers slightly, trying to pull it tighter, as if this could resist the inexplicable scrutiny.

A hint of shyness and doubt flashed in her eyes, and she looked straight at Lin Yi with her watery gaze, trying to find the answer from his expression.

"It's okay, let's go home."

Lin Yi was slightly stunned, then came to his senses in an instant. The corners of his mouth curled up with a hint of meaning. He unnoticeably crumpled up the painful bill in his hand and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

At this moment, he had secretly made a decision in his heart. Lin Yi decided that he would wait until night to make his money back from Yaoyao!

……

In the spacious, bright and beautifully decorated villa, the evening sunlight shines through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, falling on the soft sofa like broken gold, scattering patches of warm yellow.

An Qing was like a lazy big cat, lying comfortably on the sofa, with her long black hair spread out casually and a few strands of hair falling beside her cheeks.

In her hand, she tightly held a colorful cat toy decorated with furry balls. Her eyes were full of interest. She kept waving it in front of the small and exquisite cat baby, muttering something in her mouth, trying to attract the little guy's attention.

However, the baby cat was like a proud little princess and did not appreciate it at all.

Its furry body lay lazily beside its mother, the cat with round eyes half-open and half-closed. It occasionally looked up at the cat toy that was shaking in front of it, then looked away nonchalantly, with no intention of paying any attention to this "annoying" human being in its eyes, and continued to immerse itself in its own quiet little world.

"That's strange. I liked Lin Yi's Blazing Roaring Tiger when it was still a tail-tailed cat."

An Qing stopped what she was doing, frowned slightly, and a look of confusion appeared on her face.

An Qing bit her lower lip lightly, a trace of unwillingness flashing in her eyes. She adjusted her posture slightly and carefully stretched out the cat toy again, like a child trying to please. Her movements were gentle and slow, for fear of scaring the baby cat.

But this time, the little guy was completely pissed off.

A hint of anger flashed in its round eyes, and its front paws stretched out like lightning, accurately grabbing the cat toy, and then snatched the cat toy from An Qing's hand in the blink of an eye.

The baby cat with the long-tailed tail, who had obtained the "trophy", sat upright on the sofa like a victorious little general, holding the cat toy tightly in his two paws. He then shook it vigorously in front of An Qing, making "Meow! Meow!" sounds from his mouth continuously.

Look, come, come, look at this. Is it fun? Is it fun?!

The mother cat witnessed it all. She watched quietly at first, then gracefully lifted her tail and swung it gently. The soft tip of her tail hit the baby cat's head accurately.

This seemed gentle, but it was full of warnings, as if silently telling it: Be polite, Sister An Qing is pregnant now, you can't be so willful.

The baby cat that was scolded by its mother instantly wilted like an eggplant hit by frost.

It lay on the sofa with a wronged look on its face, its little body shrunken, and from time to time it made a low "meow..." sound, as if it was muttering something dissatisfied in a low voice.

His big eyes rolled around, and he would steal a glance at An Qing and his mother from time to time. He looked so cute.