My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

"I'm a zookeeper, and I'm just here to feed the small animals."

Kitahara Hideji's self-cultivation is much better than that of Fukuzawa, and he explained softly, lest this little radish really rush forward. He didn't want to get into a fight with this little radish in the academy. The private Daifuku Academy was just established, and it pays great attention to reputation. Ass long-winded thing.

Fukuzawa Fuyumi doesn't believe it, she is also the pet caretaker here, and she is more responsible than Kitahara Hideji, she basically comes around every day, but she has never seen Kitahara Hideji.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Don't try to lie to me, just say it if you have anything to say!"

Her small face was tight, her mouth was closed into a slit, and she stared at Kitahara Hideji—she was the kind of character who couldn't afford to lose, and now she wanted to ride on Kitahara Hideji's head but failed, instead she continued to be beaten Kitahara Hideji was riding on her head, and before Kitahara Hideji said anything, she felt as if she was being stabbed by a knife.

Thinking about Kitahara Hideji winning now, she must be arrogant and poke her heart with some swords and guns—she prepared lines in advance to gouge Kitahara Hideji's heart, but it's a pity that she won't be able to use it—even more Uncomfortable and uncomfortable, uncomfortable to the extreme.

She was tearful, and Hideji Kitahara suspected that there was a relationship between herself and this little carrot. Otherwise, the campus is so big, why do the two always meet together inexplicably? He cursed inwardly for being crazy, threw the feed bag in his hand, turned around and left—it's really unlucky, I'm in a bad mood and I still have to meet this bastard.

But after walking a few steps, he heard something wrong behind him, and looked back, only to see Fukuzawa Fuyumi's small body trembling slightly bent over with her head down, her hands tightly covering her stomach.

Kitahara Hideji was a little confused and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Fukuzawa Fuyumi's body trembled even more, she lowered her head and refused to lift it, but just stretched out a hand and waved it randomly, which meant to tell him to get out of here.

Hideji Kitahara couldn't get along with her, so he wanted to leave, but considering that he had a good relationship with Fukuzawa Naolong - Fukuzawa Naolong helped him, partly because he hoped that he could occasionally take care of the two troubled ones in the academy As for his daughter——I felt that if something happened when I went straight away, it would be difficult for Fukuzawa Naotaka to ask, after all, he had helped him.

He fell back full of vigilance, fully on guard, to prevent this from being a trap, lest he would be plotted against by this crazy carrot head again. He looked down and found that Fukuzawa Futsumi was biting her lower lip tightly, her lips were bloodless and her face was extremely pale, as if she was enduring great pain.

This doesn't look like it's pretending. If it's pretending, this carrot head can be sent to the Oscar for the leading actress. Kitahara Hideji was taken aback, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Just now, Fukuzawa Fuyumi felt a sharp pain in her stomach, as if she had been stabbed by someone, and the pain became more and more painful, as if the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, but she refused to moan in front of Hideji Kitahara, and continued to bite lips, but lost most of its strength and couldn't control its posture. Slowly kneeling down and arching its head on the ground, it could only choke its abdomen and ribs and couldn't even speak—she didn't want to face it with such a embarrassed face. Kitahara Hideji, the enemy, finally used his remaining strength to overturn him, pointing his ass at Kitahara Hideji.

Could it be appendicitis?

Kitahara Hideji was really worried seeing her like this, no matter how bad the relationship was, it wasn't because there was some deep hatred, and he couldn't just sit and watch this guy die of pain here. He grabbed Fukuzawa Fuyumi's slender wrist, and activated the [Watch, Smell, Ask] in the [Medical Skills] skill to judge her current situation - only LV5, the treatment is not reliable, and a rough understanding of the condition is enough - the other hand to go Take out your phone and prepare to call an ambulance.

But slowly, his hand pressing the number stopped, and he was speechless for a while.

Yin deficiency in the fertile body, stagnation of liver qi, and obstruction of the stomach meridian caused by emotional disorders, this little radish head has acute stomach cramps—he suspects that the little radish head is not only angry with others all day long, but also angry with herself, plus pressure Excessive size caused this intermittent glitch.

Kitahara Hideji lived two lifetimes, today is really eye-opening, there are such people in the world? Why are you bothering yourself if you make yourself angry?

This disease is a bit similar to a toothache. It’s okay if it doesn’t hurt. If it hurts, you can’t wait to dig out your stomach, but it’s not fatal. It’s an intermittent common disease. Calling an ambulance is too exaggerated.

He changed it to sending an email to Xueli, wanting her to come over quickly, but after pressing a few words, he thought it was wrong, and changed it to asking her to go to the infirmary quickly, then picked up Princess Dongmei, and rushed to the infirmary ——I can't let this guy roll in the mud, I'd better find a doctor to really confirm the condition first.

Dongmei struggled a few times in his arms, but the pain was so bad that she had no strength left. She gritted her teeth and said intermittently, "Where are you going to take me? I don't need you...you don't need to pretend to be kind, put... Put me down...let me down, I'll be fine after a while...you don't need to meddle..."

She now has a feeling of being controlled by the enemy. She is unwilling but unable to resist, and her stomach hurts even more from anger.

"Take you to see the school doctor!" Hideji Kitahara looked down at her, seeing that her pain was not relieved, her small face was still pale and bloodless, and she comforted her because she was a patient: "Be patient, It'll be here soon."

"Call...call Yuri!" Fuyumi also felt that something was wrong, she didn't usually feel this pain, but she was still not happy to ask Kitahara Hideji to save her.

"I told her to go directly to the infirmary... I said, you are awkward, everyone is watching!" The little carrot struggled hard, although it didn't have much strength, but it made Kitahara Hideji just like kidnapping and abducting children. A lot of attention along the way.

After all, the princess is still very conspicuous in the campus. Many people have been staring and whispering.

Hearing that others were watching, Dongmei immediately became more honest. She is still very face-saving, nestled in Kitahara Hideji's arms and did not move, and when she calmed down, her petite and small figure, black hair, eyebrows, and pale face, looked like a doll, with drooping eyelids and eyelashes trembling Not only that, but she looked so cute and pitiful.

Hideji Kitahara occasionally looked down at her, feeling a little uncomfortable--when she wasn't frowning, she looked very lovable, surprise, surprise! Alas, I don't know how she developed this bad habit, it would be great if it keeps like this.

Fukuzawa Fuyumi was very light, Kitahara Hideji carried her all the way, ran to the infirmary in one breath, opened the door to see, no one was there, the school doctor probably went to lunch - this is not a hospital after all, there is no doctor on duty to say .

The infirmary is not big, there are only three hospital beds. Kitahara Hideji picked out one and put Fukuzawa Fuyumi on it first, took off her shoes, and said softly, "Try to lie flat and don't move around."

Stomach cramps get more painful as you move.

After speaking, he went to the door and looked at the corridor, planning to grab a strong man to find the school doctor, but this place is remote, and there is no one during lunch break, so he could only take out his mobile phone and call Shijima Ritsu. Please ask him to go to the staff room to find the teacher's contact information so that he can call the school doctor back.

In fact, stomach cramps can be relieved, and he can, but I always feel that it is more reliable to have a formal doctor to see. Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case. After all, LV5's skills are not safe. What if there are other illnesses? If it is accompanied by stomach bleeding or something, giving Xiaoluotou random painkillers is deliberately trying to kill her.

However, Dongmei was in great pain, shrunk into a small ball and lay on the bed, her lips were bitten with bloodstains, and gradually she couldn't help but moaned. Hideji Kitahara saw that this was not a solution, so he quickly searched around the infirmary for a while, and found a dozen tie-style warm treasure bags—usually for girls whose aunts have stomach pains, but they are actually hot water bottles. Although the condition of radish head is different at present, it can be used in the same way.

He connected the warm treasure bag to the power supply to charge it, thought for a moment, and then went to press Dongmei and took off her black half-knee socks. Dongmei was in so much pain that she was a little delirious. She took off her socks to reveal her little feet and had no ability to resist. She could only forcefully raise her head and look at him. She didn't care about her stomach. Instead, she pressed her hands on the hem of her skirt, Trembling: "You, you... what do you want to do?"

There's no one here, is this little white-faced wolf getting mad?

Kitahara Hideji was also very helpless, and said angrily, "I'll relieve the spasm for you!" If it wasn't for her father's sake, he wouldn't want to make trouble like this, so he would just treat it as a return of favors—it's obvious that Xiaoluo has such a headache. It's the first time you get sick, do you usually have a stomachache and don't know what to do?

He didn't dare to give Dongmei medicine, so he could only use acupoint massage to relieve the pain. This would not cure it, at least it wouldn't cure it—he straightened Dongmei's short legs forcibly, and found out after careful groping for a while. I touched the depression on the outside of the kneecap (not taking advantage of it, but I have no practice and experience), that is, the Liangqiu point, and then began to push hard towards the thigh.

Many people look down on traditional Chinese medicine, but whoever uses acupoint massage knows it, and sometimes it can have immediate and miraculous results. Fuyumi only felt that the thigh muscles began to tighten involuntarily, and the tension was very strong, spreading all the way to the abdomen, making the pain in the stomach seem to be suppressed for a moment.

Although it was only a little bit, she immediately had the feeling of going from hell to heaven, and she also understood that she had misunderstood Hideji Kitahara—she was not the kind of person without a brain, and her judgment ability was still very strong, but her personality was extremely problematic.

She pursed her mouth and wanted to say something but didn't say anything, she lay down obediently and felt Kitahara Hideji's pressing and pushing very regularly, and her little feet were right under Kitahara Hideji's eyelids, from time to time slightly raised the cardamom, as if It was to praise Hideji Kitahara for his skill, which made her very comfortable.

And this movement made Hideji Kitahara a little distracted - it seems a bit wrong to always say that this carrot head is a pair of short legs!

This little radish head seems to have short legs only because it is too short, and its body proportions are still very good. It feels like a pocket version of a tall beauty, and its legs are also good-looking. It does not have the inner eight phenomenon of ordinary RB girls, and is tight The seams are tight, slender and smooth, and it looks very seductive, making people want to reach out and feel the silky movement.

He was distracted and pushed endlessly. Not long after, Fuyumi felt her legs began to heat up, and her skin seemed to be much more sensitive. She could feel the roughness on Kitahara Hideji's hands. It was gone, and the strength in my body slowly came back.

She has never had the experience of being touched and pushed on her legs by a boy. Even though she was thinking "he is a doctor, he is a doctor, this is a cure, this is a cure" in her heart, she still had complicated feelings, and finally couldn't help but whisper softly. Called: "It's much better, you...don't press it."

She tilted her head and didn't dare to look at Hideji Kitahara, she seemed to feel a little wronged, she just looked at the expression, as if she was spoiled by Hideji Kitahara.