Chapter 6: The Foot Turned

  What's going on? Masturbating in a public toilet? And making noise?

  Zhū Tíngyòu had made up her mind and came to a reasonable conclusion: dysmenorrhea. That's right, many girls who hadn't given birth yet had similar symptoms. Zhū Tíngyòu's experience was still relatively rich, so she didn't think much of the beautiful Yè Níngshuāng's sympathetic vote. However, as she waited alone in the bathroom for the next class, who would sympathize with her?

  Idle Zhuting again graded the four beauties he temporarily met after rebirth: Zhang Lere, Ye Ningfeng, Lin Shiwen, and the pure beauty teacher Xu. Scoring for no reason is one of the greatest pleasures in life.

  In terms of appearance, the four girls are hard to distinguish from each other. In terms of figure, pure and beautiful teacher and Ye Ning Shuang are hard to distinguish between each other. In terms of gentleness, Zhang Lei Lei and Ye Ning Shuang are hard to distinguish between each other. Finally, it can be concluded that: after all, my Ye Ning Shuang is slightly better than the others.

  Daydreaming in class, school's out.

  Zhu Ting asked the eunuch in the crowd again: "No one asks about me?"

  Eunuch: "You're lucky, the last two classes are math lessons. The old math teacher wears a pair of thick, wine-bottle-bottom glasses with old flowers on them, he can't see clearly what's below."

  Zhu Ting finally put down his mind and went to the cafeteria with the eunuch, arm in arm.

  Eunuch: "You're not taking a bowl, are you going to eat your rice with your fur?"

  "Really? Alright then, you go first, I'll head back to the classroom to get a bowl."

  As she passed by the teachers' office, Zhu Ting saw that the door was still unlocked, and only Ye Ningxue was sitting at her desk, one hand supporting her chin and the other covering her stomach, seemingly reading a book. However, her beautiful eyes didn't move, staring fixedly at one spot. Zhu Ting immediately confirmed her suspicions about Ye Ningxue's painful menstruation. She also guessed that Ye Ningxue must be too embarrassed to let others know, which was why she stayed alone in the office. After all, this was a girl's secret, how could she bear to let outsiders know?

  Zhu Ting: "Teacher Ye."

  Ye Ningfeng: "Huh? Why haven't you left yet?"

  Zhū Tíng said: "Hehe, you're not leaving either, are you? Are you uncomfortable?"

  Ye Ningfeng's pale face suddenly flushed with a layer of red, "No, no big deal, teacher will be fine after a while..."

  Zhu Ting said: "Teacher, I'll send you back to your dormitory to rest."

  Ye Ningfeng firmly said: "No need, teacher will go back by herself later."

  Zhū Tíng also said firmly: "How can I be at ease if you're like this? Please don't treat me like a child!"

  Ye Ningfeng was both amused and annoyed, thinking: Should I treat you like a child or an adult?

  Zhu Ting stood in front of Ye Ningfeng again and said seriously: "Is there a problem with students sending teachers back to their dormitories? You must have sprained your foot, right?"

  Ye Ningfeng was worried about how to tell Zhu Ting again, but he gave her such a good excuse, and she nodded: "I accidentally sprained it just now."

  Zhu Ting gently stretched out her right hand and hugged Ye Ningfeng. Ye Ningfeng was shocked: "What are you doing?"

  Zhu Ting smiled and said: "You sprained your foot, I won't hold you up, how will you get back?"

  Ye Ningfeng didn't make another sound.

  Zhu Ting stretched out her left hand and gently grasped Ye Ningfeng's slender and delicate arm, oh, cool!

  Zhu Tingyu's right hand seemed to have felt the soft and fluffy touch under Ye Ningfeng's armpit, and his little brother moved fiercely in his pants. Zhu Tingyu quickly bit his lower lip and tried hard to restrain himself.

  Ye Ningfeng stood up, placing one hand on Zhu Tingyu's shoulder. "Don't hold me, just let me lean on your shoulder." Zhu Tingyu sneaked a peek at Ye Ningfeng's expression, which was truly captivating and alluring.

  Zhu Ting nodded again, and Ye Ningfeng continued to support Zhu Ting's shoulder with force, slowly walking towards the dormitory.

  At this time, there were almost no students and teachers, everyone was either having lunch or going home.

  They arrived at the bottom of the single female teacher dormitory building. Ye Ningfeng said, "I'll just send you here, my dorm is on the second floor, I can go up myself."

  Zhu Ting shook her head again: "I'm not at ease, we've come this far, shouldn't you let me see it through to the end?"

  Ye Ningfeng couldn't object either.

  Ran into a female teacher whose name I didn't know washing her hair, "Xiao Ye, what's going on?"

  Zhu Ting hastily added: "Our teacher Ye has a sprained foot."

  "Oh, so careless! Are you okay?"

  "Teacher Chen, it's nothing, really."

  Zhu Ting finally helped Ye Ningfeng to the door of the room. He wanted to go in, but Ye Ningfeng didn't seem to want him to stay.

  Zhu Ting was about to leave when Ye Ningfeng suddenly furrowed her brow, as if in great pain. Zhu Ting hastily took the key from Ye Ningfeng's hand under her gaze, quickly opened the door, and busily helped Ye Ningfeng onto the bed.

  Zhu Ting saw a black lace suspender nightgown hanging on the wall, emitting a refreshing fragrance, and couldn't help but wonder if it was the scent of shower gel or Ye Ningfeng's body. She couldn't resist taking a sniff.

  Ye Ningfeng covered her stomach with her hand, and slightly closed those captivating beautiful eyes.

  Zhu Ting didn't have time to think carefully and hurriedly found the red sugar, made it with boiling water, blew on it a few times, and handed it to Ye Ningfeng.

  Her face was as white as frost, and her red lips were changing rapidly. She thought: This little guy had actually seen through it long ago.

  Zhu Ting wanted to help Ye Ningfeng up and feed her again, but Ye Ningfeng blushed and said: "Just support me against the bed."

  Zhu Ting hurriedly moved the quilt on the bed to the head of the bed, and gently leaned Ye Ningfeng against the quilt in a reclining position. Only then did she hand her the red sugar water. Ye Ningfeng's figure was superb, with only the hem of her skirt barely covering her buttocks. To avoid exposing herself, Zhu Ting also draped a thick towel over her upper body, just covering Ye Ningfeng's chest area.

  After drinking the brown sugar water, Ye Ningfeng's cheeks regained some of their rosiness, and she said softly to Zhu Ting, "Thank you, I'm much better now. You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

  Zhu Ting waved her hand again, "It's okay, I'll go later. What do you have here? I'll make something to eat for you."

  Ye Ningfeng: "I'm not hungry, why don't you cook something for yourself? I only have noodles here, everything else is outside."

  Zhu Ting had been single for too long, and he was also very fond of cooking, but he only knew how to make six dishes, two soups, and one noodle dish. However, over time, these nine things were cooked by him to perfection, reaching the pinnacle of culinary art, unmatched and unrivaled...

  In less than five minutes, Zhu Ting walked in with a tray of freshly baked, fragrant and smooth "Lars" bread in her left hand, and a plate of supreme, unbeatable, deliciously scented and enchanting "Furong" eggs in her right hand.

  Fragrance wafts for 90,000 miles without a cloud, where did the clouds go?

  I'm going to eat noodles...

  "Is this what you did?"

  Zhu Ting looked at Ye Ningfeng expectantly and said, "Of course, try it quickly."

  Ye Ningfeng, driven by the fragrance, first tasted a spoonful of Osmanthus fragrans steamed egg, with an extremely good texture, rich and mellow, fresh and delicate, excellent smooth mouthfeel, aftertaste refreshing, balanced, lingering, Ye Ningfeng seemed to be in a state of nirvana...

  After taking another mouthful of La Mian, the aftertaste lingered, invigorating my spirit and leaving a motivational flavor that made my mood refreshing...

  Zhu Tingyu continued to admire Ye Ningfeng's stunning expression, and Ye Ningfeng blushed as she glanced at Zhu Tingyu's silly appearance, saying softly: "It's delicious, why aren't you eating it yourself?"

  Zhu Ting swallowed her saliva again, "I'll go eat now."

  He went outside and swept the remaining mess into the pot. Then he started cleaning the stove, pots, bowls, sink, and rags. In just a few minutes, everything was spotless. Helping his beloved woman with household chores, Zhu Ting felt invigorated again...

  When he went back into the house, Ye Ningfeng was already curled up and asleep.

  The beauty on the bed is not inferior to a slender waist, straight and slender legs, full and round breasts, sexy and tight buttocks. Ye Ningfeng's whole person is perfect and flawless, without any excess flesh, but appears mature and sexy, charming and sentimental...

  Zhu Ting walked over quietly...