Ling Momo has been busy running around recently, and her menstruation has been delayed for more than ten days. She has not noticed it. However, that night, she was very tired and slept very early because she climbed the mountain during the day. However, when she slept until midnight, she vaguely felt a swelling and pain in her lower abdomen, and then a heat flowed out, and then she suddenly woke up from her sleep.

There was no light in the tent. She and Li Qingshen slept in the same tent, but the two of them were always far apart. She bit her lower lip and quietly crawled out of the tent with a flashlight. She found the bathroom. She took off her clothes and saw a layer of red dye on her underwear. She immediately felt like she wanted to die.

Her good friend really loves her enough. She doesn't come early or late, but she just comes at this time.

Moreover, there are no shops on this desolate mountainside. Because she had to climb the mountain and simplified her luggage, she did not bring sanitary napkins at all.

While resisting the urge to hit him to death, Ling Momo randomly put some toilet paper on it, then hurried in the bathroom, biting his fingers, and his mind was confused and thinking about what to do next.

I don’t know how long it took, but Ling Momo heard the sound of footsteps, and the bathroom door was knocked.

She hesitated for a long time, and only when Li Qingshen's slightly anxious voice came from outside the door, she opened the door.

Li Qingshen held the flashlight with a hint of nervousness. Seeing that she was safe and sound, the tight corners of her lips relaxed slightly, frowned, and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay?"

Ling Mo looked at Li Qingshen with a very strange expression, and his eyes rolled for a while, but he didn't have the nerve to tell Li Qingshen that he had been having a menstrual period. In the end, he just stammered and said a few words: "It's a little troublesome."

Li Qingshen was stunned for a moment, not very understanding what she meant: "What trouble?"

Ling Momo bit his finger and said in a vague way: "Women have troubles."

Li Qingshen frowned and stared at Ling Momo in confusion.

Seeing that he hadn't understood what she meant, Ling Momo couldn't help but start sucking his nails.

After a while, she saw that Li Qingshen had not reacted yet, and secretly gritted her teeth: "That's right, that's the trouble women will have every month."

After saying that, Ling Momo's face slowly turned red.

What she said now was straightforward enough. If he couldn't react anymore, she would really have to close her eyes and shout loudly that she had come to her aunt.

Li Qingshen blinked his eyes, and a second before Ling Momo's mentality almost collapsed, he realized what she was saying about the trouble. His originally fair face suddenly turned slightly red, cleared his throat with a little embarrassed look, and asked in a stiff tone: "Then... are you okay?"

Ling Momo's face became even hotter, and her eyes floated left and right: "Fortunately, it's just that, there's no that..."

Ling Momo thought to himself that it would take so long for the elder aunt Li Qingshen to react. She used the one instead of the sanitary napkin here, so he also had to react for a long time. So he gritted his teeth and was about to speak, but Li Qingshen took the lead and said, "It doesn't matter. I'll find a way for you. You go back to the tent first, it's cold outside."

Ling Momo then followed Li Qingshen back into the tent. Li Qingshen was not too late, so he turned around and walked out. After a while, he walked back again, holding a black bag and some toilet paper in his hand. "That, a female climber prepared some daily necessities, but very few, so he brought some more toilet paper over. Can you make do with it?"

Ling Momo nodded randomly with a blushing face, and took the things all over, and quickly replied: "It's OK."

Then he didn't even look at Li Qingshen, and he left the tent with a piece of sanitary napkin without saying a word.

When he came back, Ling Momo said nothing and lay down.

Li Qingshen looked at Ling Momo and silent for a while, knocked off the flashlight, and lay down as well.

The two were separated by a distance, and no one spoke.

Because it was on the mountain, the environment was harsh, and although the tent was cold, it was still a bit difficult. Ling Momo had the habit of dysmenorrhea, and this menstruation was postponed for a long time before she came. She lay there, and it was less than half an hour before she closed her eyes, and she felt a burst of pain coming from her lower abdomen.

At first, it was not particularly painful. Ling Momo secretly prayed not to hurt so hard that he was so heartbreaking. However, God seemed to be doing the same thing as her. Not only did his stomach not weaken the pain, but it really hurts more and more.

Ling Momo couldn't help but twitch around. Li Qingshen hadn't had a good sleep. To be precise, they were together in the same tent these days, and he hadn't had a good sleep every night.

Li Qingshen pretended to be sleeping, and there was no movement for the moment.

After a while, Ling Momo finally stopped moving. Li Qingshen closed his eyes with confidence. After a while, his sleepiness came and his whole consciousness gradually entered a state of sleep.

However, before he could sleep well, he heard very low moans coming from beside him. He was as if he was electrocuted and suddenly woke up. He pricked his ears and waited for a while, and then heard moans again, which came from Ling Momo not far away. He sat up reflexively.

Immediately afterwards, another faint moan came from beside him. Li Qingshen quickly turned on the flashlight beside him, turned his head and saw Ling Momo curled up in a ball lying there, with his eyes closed and his face pale.
Chapter completed!