99 strokes of quick time travel to guide male gods

Chapter 67 Menarche ([-])
Lin Baoyi was also conflicted.

Although she is to attack the hero.

After eating the sweet soup, Lin Baoyi fell asleep obediently. She dreamed of the delicious food made by Jone and him. This time, it was pastry.

After Si Nanxun tucked the quilt up for her, he put the index finger that had just been put into Lin Baoyi's mouth into his own.

Really sweet.

Si Nanxun suddenly thought, the adult Lin Baoyi he knew was quiet and gentle, tough and fragile, was she like this when she was a child?

There is a ten-year age difference between them. In his previous life, Si Nanxun had never paid attention to this younger sister, and was even somewhat repelled.

Since childhood, he has always been indifferent.

Even though Lin Baoyi, who became an adult, was spoiled like a little girl by him when she was in love with him, maybe it was him who made her sad and restrained her originally sweet temper.

...

Lin Baoyi has a bad temper recently, so she always plays the wrong syllables when learning the piano. After learning the piano for a few years, except for the misses at the beginning, she basically made no mistakes later on.

So the piano performance can only reach the eighth grade.

"You played it wrong!" Si Nanxun was wearing a trendy suit. Today he had an important reception and had to bring a female companion. He brought his new secretary Su Ya.

And Lin Baoyi was in a bad mood because she was about to meet her menarche, and yesterday she found a foreign object on her cunt.

In this world, she has been patronized by her aunt for so many years, so she must understand.

When she was a child, she didn't know what it was, and she didn't dare to tell her sister, for fear of shame, so when her aunt favored her for the first time, she wore white pants...

In this world, she was patronized by her aunt at the age of 13.

However, she is only 11 years old now, and she is too developed...

It’s so embarrassing!

In the past few days, she hovered around the door of the store furtively, always embarrassed to go in, and finally went back home quietly.

Otherwise, ask my mother to help buy it.

As a result, before she could speak to Li Yu, Lin Baoyi was surprised to find that there was a little blood on her skirt, and her aunt had arrived home.

"Mom!" Lin Baoyi stretched out her small head, only seeing the nanny at home, "Aunt Fang, can you buy me a pack of sanitary napkins? It's the kind for ten yuan a pack, for night use in the seven-dimensional space!"

"That's good!" Aunt Fang wanted to make a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea for Lin Baoyi, so Si Nanxun, who was practicing in the piano room, said:

"Master, miss, she is not feeling well! I made some ginger tea for her, and I will ask you to bring it up for the miss to drink later! Is that okay?"

Si Nanxun said softly, "Yes!" After that, Aunt Fang left.

When Si Nanxun saw the brown sugar water, his sword eyebrows were raised slightly, and his fingers pressed deeper into the bowl.

Si Nanxun pushed the door open without hesitation, and Lin Baoyi was taken aback. He hurriedly rolled under the bed, crawled on the ground, poked his head out, and said falteringly:
"Brother Xun, you... you go out! Me, me"

Lin Baoyi thought angrily that she should change in the bathroom. In her own room, she didn't think too much. After all, no one would come in her room very often, except for Si Nanxun who gave her supper in the middle of the night. .

Si Nanxun understood. Although he didn't see anything, he was still a little embarrassed, and even his breathing became heavier.

Lin Baoyi dragged his clothes and slipped into the bathroom.

"Miss, what you want!" Aunt Fang said after she came back, "Haven't you had your ginger tea yet?"

Lin Baoyi stretched out a hand from the bathroom and said, "Aunt Fang, please bring me the sanitary napkin!"

"Miss, do you know how to use this thing? Shall I teach you how to use it?" Aunt Fang asked.

"No, no need!" Lin Baoyi felt that she was extremely embarrassed today, "You don't need to help me wash the clothes I took off outside, I can just wash them myself!"

Lin Baoyi's face turned red and she was very embarrassed.

　Let me guess, if I make the story of the second heroine named Lin Baoyi a tragedy, will you kill me?

　　Forget it, no one will hit me because I have no readers.

　　Woohoo!

　　It's no use hitting me...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)