On the contrary, the animals in the back seat did not retort or interrupt, but just listened quietly.

Cheng Ziyi, who finally vented her emotions, felt very strange. She looked back at the bad guy behind her and asked, "Hey! Bad guy, what are you thinking? You're so trance?"

Zhao Ziyue in the back seat was smoking silently, and a slightly thin face looked decadent and vicissitudes. Cheng Ziyi was stunned and thought that it wasn't that his sensational words just now aroused his sad past?

While smoking, Zhao Ziyue said in his deliberately compressed and low voice: "When he was very young, his mother was gone. It was my father who raised our brothers and three with all his hard work. Dad went to the market to sell vegetables every day. Every time he came back, he would buy a chicken for our brothers and three. You know, a chicken only has two legs, but we are three brothers! What should I do? My father has a good idea. Every time he buys a chicken, he will buy an extra chicken leg, so our brothers and three get a chicken leg. Later, when he went to school, he went to the ancestry class, the teacher asked us to catch the chicken, so I could catch it vigorously. That time I caught the most. Actually, I was just curious, just want to see where the third leg of each chicken is."

For a moment, Cheng Ziyi drove the car intently, silently listening to Zhao Ziyue's miserable childhood. Suddenly, she was puzzled, waiting to listen to why she wouldn't say it? She said casually: "Continue talking!"

"What a pity! I have never found the third leg of the chicken!" Zhao Ziyue repeated again with a heartache.

Cheng Ziyi then felt it, and her pink face turned red, and she shouted in a pig-killing voice: "Get out... get out!"

"Ahem... Ziyi... Sister, don't be angry. Traditional Chinese medicine said: Men are angry, angry, and the daughter is angry, and the breasts are angry, and that's what! If the accumulation of small amounts can cause mastitis, it's very scary. If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your future husband. Think about it, no man wants to hold a woman with a female disease in his arms, right? Even if that woman is beautiful," Zhao Ziyue analyzed with a clear conscience.

"You only have mastitis! Your whole family has mastitis!" Cheng Ziyi said angrily. This bad guy is so hateful that he can even say such words.

"But, I disappoint you, Sister Ziyi. Our whole family is pure man, and the chance of getting this disease is very small." Zhao Ziyue said without fear of boiling water.

"You--" Cheng Ziyi suddenly covered her stomach with her hands, her face turned yellow, and her beads of sweat like soybeans fell off, and her hands holding the steering wheel were shaking. The car also became crooked when driving, like an earthworm crawling. Fortunately, it was late at night, and there were only a handful of vehicles on the road.

"Ziyi! What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?" Zhao Ziyue stopped joking, leaned over and asked with concern.

"Go to you! I... don't care!" Cheng Ziyi said weakly with a face, pushing Zhao Ziyue away.

"I think you are feeling uncomfortable. Ziyi, stop making trouble. Park the car on the side of the road first." Zhao Ziyue ordered.

Cheng Ziyi was angry and wanted to drive forward for a while, but her stomach was so painful that she couldn't bear it. She turned on the turn signal and parked the car on the side of the road, pulling the handbrake. She leaned on the steering wheel, looking painful, and her two rows of jade teeth were chewing.

Zhao Ziyue quickly opened the car door, ran down, opened the passenger's door, sat in, and touched Cheng Ziyi's smooth forehead with her hand. She shook her head, not a fever, but thought to herself: This came after she didn't say anything, huh? It's not right! The breasts were on top, but she covered the bottom. Did they transfer?

With his right hand on Ziyi's white and jade-like wrist, Zhao Ziyue frowned slightly. Cheng Ziyi's lower abdomen is now cramped, and he doesn't feel anything about the animal beside him holding his wrist. The originally white and jade-like little face turned yellow on his face, and his delicate eyebrows were frowning. His expression made people feel heartbroken when they looked at it.

"Ziyi! Are you that one here?" Zhao Ziyue asked with his pulse raised.

With a "swish", Cheng Ziyi blushed. How did this bad guy know that he was coming?

"Cough cough" Zhao Ziyue didn't understand why this girl's face was so easy to blush. Xiaoyu also blushed from time to time. Seeing Cheng Ziyi was embarrassed to say, Zhao Ziyue simply said it himself.

"Ziyi, I guess you have your period this morning. I washed your hands and face with cold water in the morning, right? This won't work. You are in the first meridian cold, causing cold air to be stagnant. Now the cold air is in the Zi* uterus, which is very painful, right? That's right, plus you were frightened for a whole morning this morning and drank so many cold drinks in the evening. The cold air to be stagnant and blood stagnant caused menstrual cramps. When you first experience moisture, you have to help your ** warm the heat. The stagnant and blood stagnant will dispel the blood in your stomach. What a pity--"

"What a pity?" Cheng Ziyi asked weakly. Her stomach hurt so much, but this bad guy was talking sarcastic. Damn it!

"What I said is a pity that we are not in the village and the back. If there is a cupping or acupuncture, I can help you pull a cupping and apply another injection, and it will be fine. Unfortunately, I have nothing in my hand now!" Zhao Ziyue said helplessly.

Cheng Ziyi's eyes immediately dimmed.

"But there is no way." Zhao Ziyue said with a scratching head.

"Say—" Cheng Ziyi is so distressed that she is too lazy to speak.

"Unless I ask me to massage you, increase the temperature of your stomach, and dispel the blood stasis in your abdomen, so that you will feel less painful. After you get home, I will pierce you for a while to clear the meridians and the blood vessels will circulate, and it will not hurt." Zhao Ziyue said with his eyes, mouth, nose, and heart-to-heart.

Cheng Ziyi pondered for a while and thought to herself that there was no other way at the moment, so she would like to believe him for a while. She endured the pain, raised her head, looked at Zhao Ziyue and said, "Okay! Come on. Help me with massage."

He just said that he would not practice fake poses. He thought of Zhao Ziyue's real poses, and did it as soon as he said, "Come on! Ziyi, sit first, that's it. Relax your whole body and don't be too tight. I'll help you adjust your seat so that you can lie back so that you can feel comfortable." Zhao Ziyue leaned over and helped Ziyi adjust her seat to a slightly tilted back position.

Everything was ready, Zhao Ziyue said, "Ziyi, you have to lift the clothes first, why don't I help you?"

Cheng Ziyi closed her eyes tightly now, too lazy to move, and nodded gently.
Chapter completed!