Chapter 111 I will be angry
Zero kept his head down the whole time and didn't speak for a long time.

"…It will be fine in a moment. Don't worry about it."

Originally the conversation was going fine, but when he heard the latter sentence, Zhuo immediately became angry.

I asked this out of good intentions, but the other party didn't appreciate it. Even a clay man would be angry!
This is Ling, who usually takes good care of him.

If someone else came.

Drink more magma.

Who cares about you?

After complaining in his heart, Zhuo calmed down a little.

He stood up, looked down at the back of Zero's buried head, and sighed through gritted teeth.

I don’t know if she doesn’t want to admit her vulnerability at the moment, or if she is just trying to be strong.

Probably both. Anyway, what Zero said before was indeed a bit excessive, but at the same time it was a bit too blunt, not like what she would say normally... a bit deliberate.

And the sudden and severe pain during her menstrual period was probably related to her going out early and coming back late every day.

perhaps.

"I say, why don't you go to bed and rest for a while."

"…It just hurts for a while."

The usually cold voice now had no momentum.

"How about this, Princess...Do you want me to carry you to the bed, or do you want me to do it yourself? You choose one."

Zhuo pretended to be serious when he finished speaking, but Ling didn't even look up at him. Perhaps he saw through that Zhuo was just talking and would not take any action, so he was not worried at all.

No wonder.

In daily life, no matter how flirtatious Zhuo was with his words and eyes, he always kept a polite distance from Ling and never crossed the line.

This is also the reason why Zero trusts him so much.

But there is a good saying.

"Have you ever seen a beast that never hurts anyone?" - Roronoa Zoro.

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it. Either you listen to me, or you kill me."

Zhuo deliberately put on a stern face.

This loli must know who is the owner of this house!

After saying that, Zhuo did not take any action immediately. Instead, he turned around and waited for Ling to tidy up his clothes and get up.

There was indeed a rustling noise coming from behind.

This made Utsunomiya Shuo feel relieved. It seemed that his words still had some deterrent effect.

Then look back.

Ling was still sitting on the sofa, but he changed his direction, with his back against the armrest of the sofa, and his head leaning sideways on the back of the sofa.

Seeing him turn around, she glanced at him calmly.

"I'm already fine."

Ling raised his head stubbornly, his face pale.

"..."

Zhuo held his forehead, sighed, and said, "I say, does it have to be like this? Has this script been performed once before?"

She was like this last time when it rained, and she refused to accept help.

But when Zhuo had a fever, Ling carried him home, wrapped him in a quilt, went out to buy fever medicine, and then took care of him.

"Let's eat first."

Ling hugged his knees and said lightly.

Her eyes were on the breakfast on the table, and it looked like she would not obediently go to rest.

"...You're so stubborn."

There was no choice but to stretch out his arm towards Ling.

It was both expected and unexpected. Ling probably didn't expect that Zhuo would really hug her, so her mind didn't wrap around it for a while and she didn't react at all.

"It's best if you don't react. Let's finish it now to avoid getting beaten."

Zhuo was quick to move his hands around Ling's back and knees and lifted her up.

He picked her up horizontally in a position where she was leaning towards him, and then he smelled the floral scent of shampoo emanating from Zero's head. He didn't know what brand it was... and walked towards the bedroom door.

“…I’ll be angry.”

Ling finally realized that he was being held in a princess-like position, and he made a cold sound in his arms. Zhuo stopped for a moment and looked down at Ling. Ling was also looking up at him, and his hands were not wrapped around the man's neck like ordinary people would do in a princess-like position, but were huddled in front of his chest, looking unexpectedly cute.

But the look is scary.

Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "Will he kill me?"

"..."

Hearing this, Ling lowered his eyes a little and repeated, "I will really be angry."

"Then wait until you are angry."

“…I’m really angry.”

Zero repeated it for the third time.

She lowered her head completely and stopped talking.

To be honest, although Zhuo was not worried that Ling would hurt him, he still felt a little scared when he heard her say that. What was going on?

Zhuo also knew that even if the two of them were really familiar with each other, and Ling took advantage of him verbally or visually, Ling would not care about it.

But it is indeed inappropriate to carry a girl into the bedroom regardless of her wishes.

"Ru Ru...if you had said at the beginning that you were not feeling well today, there wouldn't have been so many problems."

Damn, why are you stuttering?

Zero ignored him, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

The little person in my arms was breathing a little rapidly. Because I was holding her back with one hand, I could feel her muscles trembling slightly... It seemed to be really painful.

Forget it, that’s it anyway.

This time Zhuo intends to be tough to the end.

After all, if Zero really refused to do so, he would not be able to pick him up.

Zhuo let out a breath that was somewhere between a sigh and a breath of relief.

Then he took Zero into the bedroom.

Because it was morning, Zhuo's bedroom had windows on two sides, so the lighting was very good.

The quilt on the bed was not made up, and was scattered on the bed in a messy manner. Two pillows, one white and one blue, were placed at the head of the bed.

The sunlight was split into grids by the windows.

Zhuo put Ling on the bed and stood up.

"Well, no, Ling, I just had a bad attitude, but I'm not in a hurry. Let's lie down for a while. There's no rush for angry things."

It's not too late to make up for it.

As soon as Ling lay down on the bed, he turned over, facing Zhuo with his buttocks facing him, and then his body instinctively arched into a big shrimp.

No reply.

Perhaps it was because of the brief argument just now that his attention was now back on the abdominal pain.

Zhuo stood by the bed, scratching his head and thinking of a solution.

When it comes to things like menstruation, that’s all there is to it!
Drink more hot water!

If you really need to go to the hospital, the doctor will also recommend drinking more hot water.

I really don’t know what to do.

"Shall I go out and make some brown sugar water first?"

Zhuo asked tentatively.

Zero didn't respond.

Zhuo glanced at her and went out.

It seems that everyone has always agreed to drink brown sugar water during menstruation.

But whether it is useful or not is hard to say.

But it's better than standing there stupidly.

It was the first time that Zhuo saw Ling being in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. There was no point in thinking so much at this time. He should just do what he could.

After rummaging around in the kitchen for a long time, I finally found brown sugar and ginger.

After simple processing, two gas stoves were turned on at the same time... Because I didn't know what the result would be, it was always good to have an extra sample.

Wait till the end and choose the best one.

　Thanks to Funny Meat Bun for the monthly ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)