The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 23 Master Fuli's Gratitude

"嘤嘤嘤——"

Seeing that Lin Ying was about to faint from the pain, she frantically searched on her phone for ways to relieve dysmenorrhea.

If An Sheng had not been unable to speak, he would have called an ambulance for Lin Ying by now.

As a single person in two lifetimes and having taken physical health courses in class, Ansheng knew that girls have a menstrual period every month, but the books did not say that dysmenorrhea is so terrible!

Seeing someone nearly fainting from menstrual cramps for the first time was a huge shock to Ansheng's little heart.

"First, keep warm and apply hot compresses to both sides of the lower abdomen. It is best to make the patient's body slightly warm."

"Also, gently massage the spasming area." An Sheng pondered as he watched the tutorial on the video. A look of sudden enlightenment flashed across his foxy face. "I get it!"

After An Sheng finished reading the tutorial, he took the lead in opening the door leading to the terrace next to the big bed to let the cold air out.

The air conditioner in Lin Ying's house is particularly outrageous, as if Lin Ying secretly built an ice storage for herself.

Every time Ansheng left, she would turn the air conditioner from 16 degrees to 23 degrees before leaving. However, when she came back to eat the next day, the air conditioner was turned back to 16 degrees.

As the cold air dissipated, the humid heat wave from outside came in, and the temperature in the room gradually rose.

After opening the doors and windows, Ansheng ran to the first floor, brought a bucket of water and went to the bathroom on the second floor to fill it with hot water.

How to quickly warm up the body? Apart from staying in bed and watching the cold, all Ansheng could think of was to soak his feet in hot water in winter to speed up blood circulation.

"Crash-"

Amid the sounds of flowing water, the water in the bucket gradually overflowed. An Sheng stood up, placed his two little paws on the bucket, and used his hind legs to push the bucket of warm water to the side of the bed in Lin Ying's room.

As for the problem that water spilled onto the ground during the process of pushing the bucket.

Ansheng didn't care and thought he would just wipe it off later.

"Yingying?"

An Sheng jumped up and patted Lin Ying. As the room temperature gradually rose, her complexion improved slightly, but it was still pale with a hint of blue, and she couldn't speak.

"嘤嘤嘤——"

An Sheng sighed, crawled into the quilt, grabbed Lin Ying's cold ankles with his two claws, and pulled her around on the bed, so that she could lie on the bed, but her feet were soaked in warm water.

Ansheng poked his head out of the quilt, picked up the phone, and then slid back into the quilt. He downloaded a mobile phone running software to Lin Ying's phone and started testing it, then placed the phone on Lin Ying's lower abdomen.

"At this time, it still has to be an iPhone."

Seeing the temperature of the phone rising, Ansheng, who was using the breast-stepping technique to relieve Lin Ying's spasms, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

There are currently no hot packs, and as for anything that can quickly heat up without seriously injuring people, the only thing Ansheng can think of is a mobile phone that can heat up at running speed.

Five minutes later.

Lin Ying's body temperature gradually rose, and the cold sweat and cold feeling on her arms were no longer there.

Her cheeks gradually became rosy and no longer pale, and Ansheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Inside the quilt, Ansheng lay across Lin Ying's lower abdomen like a fox, using his body temperature to keep her warm.

Most foxes have a body temperature slightly above human body temperature.

The phone had been moved from her lower abdomen to the bed and the shopping app was opened. An Sheng lay on Lin Ying's abdomen, swinging his legs while browsing the shopping platform. He put anything he liked into the shopping cart.

Among them, Ansheng purchased a large amount of glue, from ordinary super glue to casting glue that is said to be able to stick to aircraft carriers.

Ansheng also bought canned herrings.

But when An Sheng saw the price of canned herring, he couldn't help but gasp.

A can of herring actually costs more than three hundred yuan.

However, the online store states that the 300 yuan can of herring is for serious people to eat.

Canned herrings that cost over one hundred yuan have already swelled, fermented, and spoiled and are inedible. They are usually bought by internet celebrities to be used as preservatives. It is not recommended for ordinary consumers to buy these preservative-specific products from stores.

Ansheng thought about it and bought three cans of the expanded ones.

However, Ansheng was so busy with his work that he had no idea how much psychological trauma the three cans of spoiled herring would bring to the little fox's life cycle.

"Cuckoo"

Just as Ansheng was shopping online, Lin Ying's stomach suddenly made a rumbling sound. Ansheng was startled, raised his arms to push open the quilt, and looked into Lin Ying's open eyes through the mountains and valleys.

An Sheng raised his chin and greeted her. Lin Ying nodded silently, covered herself with the sheet, and applied the Fox brand heat pack.

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About half an hour later, Ansheng, who was exhausted, washed up at Lin Ying's house, went through the door, and returned to Yu Xueqing's bed, where he lay sprawled out and fell asleep.

"Snapped--"

An Sheng, who had just fallen asleep for a while, suddenly felt someone patting his belly.

When An Sheng opened his eyes, he saw Yu Xueqing, who had already changed her clothes, lying on the bed, rubbing her belly with a smile on her face, looking very happy.

"Hey?"

"Master~ Foxy still wants to sleep."

An Sheng asked Yu Xueqing what good news there was, and why she woke him up so early in the morning, but he didn't have time to go to bed.

But the fox's doubtful words, when they entered Yu Xueqing's mechanical translation ability, turned into the soft, coquettish, and sly voice of a super-strong maid.

"Hey, Xiao An, get up and have a free meal!" Yu Xueqing looked at the little fox with a happy face, and rested her cheek on the fox's chest, rubbing it back and forth, and a look of enjoyment gradually appeared on her cheek.

For some reason, Xiao An's white fur is exceptionally fluffy and soft, just like a velvet cake with the sweet fragrance of flowers and fruits. It is very comfortable and you will never get tired of rubbing it.

"What to eat? I just came back after eating." An Sheng sat up straight, smacked his lips, yawned subconsciously, and asked Yu Xueqing.

"That's something delicious you haven't tasted before!"

Yu Xueqing smiled brightly, picked up the sleeping little fox, and went to the bathroom to clean up.

The fox was lying in the washbasin, which was just full. Yu Xueqing took out the scissors for shaving pet's paw hair and shaved the paw hair between Ansheng's toes.

Xiao An seems to have a little quirk and likes to keep her pads smooth and slippery.

Yu Xueqing didn't know why, but since Hu Hu liked it very much, she didn't think it was a bother.

"Don't move, Xiao An, there are some stray hairs here." Yu Xueqing finished shaving the little fox's legs. Suddenly, under the sunlight, she found some particularly glaring black stray hairs on An Sheng's belly.

Ansheng's entire body is white, except for his eyes, nose tip, and paw pads, which are black.
Well, and there's that black bull's-eye on the belly.

"Click——"

Yu Xueqing was happy to see Zamao and cut him with a pair of scissors.

An Sheng, who was originally soundly sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes wide from half-closed to half-awake, looking as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Aqing, you."

Hearing Fox's scream, Yu Xueqing was stunned and asked with a confused look on her face: "Then it can't be cut?"

A moment later, after brushing his teeth, Ansheng ran out of the house instead of going to the toilet at home for the first time.

An Sheng's face was filled with sadness as he stretched out his hind legs on the dried-up flower bed in the courtyard of his self-built house.

The water flow should have been in a straight line, but for some reason it turned into a sprawling shower head.

If Ansheng didn't still have some strength in his waist and abdomen, the urine would have split into eight paths and probably splashed onto Ansheng's belly hair.

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Looking at Foxy's shower head, Yu Xueqing's expression was very complicated and guilty. She had just checked on her mobile phone what the stray hairs on Foxy's belly were.

The so-called mixed hair has a common name in the zoological community that is easy to understand: guide hair.

With it, foxes can urinate eight feet high in the wind.

In its absence, Foxy will get a shower.

"Ah Qing, have you packed yet? The village chief is outside our house."

Yu Zhenghong's voice came from the living room and reached the ears of Yu Xueqing in the dormitory, who had a complicated expression on her face.

The only good news is that the fox's mixed hair will grow back in a few days.

The bad news is that Fox has to carry a shower head with him all the time these days.

"Oh, here it comes, Dad!" Yu Xueqing covered her face and swore that she would never do it again next time.

(End of this chapter)