Tao Yaoyao couldn't stand it. She couldn't help moaning. "Well ~ ~" she immediately covered her mouth, and then felt something flowing out. It was hot and seemed to have a smell. She was startled. She quickly stretched out her hand to push the phoenix burning, and said anxiously: "don't do it, don't do it, it's coming, it's coming." Feng Zhuo soon understood what was going on. For a moment, he especially wanted to open the window and throw Tao Yaoyao out directly. He released Tao Yaoyao, who hurried out of bed and into the bathroom. After taking a bath, she was going to sleep in the dark, but she found that she had dysmenorrhea. Other people's dysmenorrhea is a stomachache, but she has bursts of pain in her head and is disgusting. When Feng Huo came out of the shower, he saw her pale face. He got up and strode over. He lifted Tao Yaoyao's face: "what's the matter?"“ Uncomfortable. " Tao yao frowned, grabbed the quilt and held it in his arms: "my head is very uncomfortable." Feng Zhuo seemed to understand what was going on. He hated the way: "it's right to feel uncomfortable. You deserve it. You should pay attention not to get cold. How do you do it? You like to pick up cold food at night?" He said so, but he went out and brought in the medicine box. He kindly took out the cooling oil and rubbed it on her temples. While massaging, he also asked her, "do you want to take painkillers?"“ No. " Tao Yaoyao leaned ill on Feng Shao. She glanced at Feng Zhuo behind her, and then lowered her eyes. If he was so kind to himself because he loved himself, that would be great. Feng Zhuo looked at her and didn't know what he was thinking. His expression was full of loss. He frowned and pressed hard. Tao Yaoyao felt pain and stared back at him: "I'm a patient now. It's very uncomfortable. Can't you be a little better to me?" Feng Shao snorted coldly, "don't you just want me to be bad to you? As soon as I'm good to you, you want to abandon me. Tao Yaoyao, you're a masochist." Tao Yaoyao angrily fought back: "you are a masochist. Your whole family is a masochist." Feng Huo sighed a little: "I'm really a masochist, otherwise I won't marry you. As for my family, as my wife, I don't have to explain whether you are a masochist." Tao Yaoyao was speechless. Be scanty of words, he is always cold and aloof, but his words are the cream of his mouth, and he can poison people without care. She didn't intend to pay attention to him. She thought that she hadn't had dysmenorrhea for a long time. How could she suddenly feel so uncomfortable today. Did you just wash your head and get cold? It is said that relatives should not wash their hair when they come. It is true. She muttered, "I should pull out a pot tomorrow!" Help her press the phoenix burning on her temple and nodded firmly, "yes! You should go and pull out a pot! " The expression on Tao Yaoyao's face was completely unable to keep up with Feng Shao's thinking, so he looked at him: "..." Feng Shao smiled and clasped his lips, "you have water in your head, you're going to pull out the water!" Tao Yaoyao: "..." poof, this is to kill herself with her words. Why did she tell him that she was out of her mind and needed to pull out the cupping. Obviously, she said to pull out the cupping, just because the body has moisture and cold, just want to keep healthy. She clapped his hand: "yes, it's water. Otherwise, why should I marry you? I can't wait to kill me."