Chapter 43: Chapter 43 Terminal’s Preference

Just as Jinsheng curled up under the blanket, she realized something was off.

She quickly climbed out of bed and dashed to the bathroom.

On the Mist Continent, certain feminine hygiene products could be directly purchased using Star Stones on the Terminal.

Because these were exclusively made for the Mist Continent’s females, even in the post-apocalyptic world, the Terminal provided them with the best resources.

There was no need to worry about safety concerns like length, thickness, or pH value.

Each female could even customize her own length, thickness, and other features on the Terminal based on her personal preferences.

Jinsheng took out a sanitary pad from the cabinet, placed it on, and felt reassured by how thoughtful the Terminal was.

To think that something as seemingly mundane as sanitary products, which had been poorly done in her previous world, was so much better in this post-apocalyptic one.

"Jinsheng?" Que Zelian’s concerned voice came from the bedroom.

Jinsheng responded, just about to head out, but caught sight of her reflection in the mirror—the red marks all over her collarbone and chest.

She quickly grabbed a bath towel from the rack, wrapped it tightly around her shoulders, and cautiously made her way out.

Looking up, she saw four men standing by her bed, all dressed in sleepwear, their physiques and appearances ridiculously pleasing to the eye.

"Why are you all here?" Jinsheng asked with a guilty tone.

Luckily, the men’s attention was not on her bed.

"The one disrupting our sleep is Su Ye. It’s late at night, and he sounds like he’s fighting a war in the kitchen." Mo Jiao pinched his brow and turned to sit on Jinsheng’s soft beige sofa.

Comfortably reclining against the backrest, Mo Jiao picked up Jinsheng’s favorite green dinosaur throw pillow, gave it a squeeze, and said to her, "I like this. It’s mine now."

"Dream on." Jinsheng shot him a glare.

But just speaking forcefully made her stomach ache; she hunched over, clutching her abdomen, and struggled to move toward the bed.

Before she could even take half a step, Que Zelian scooped her up horizontally.

his head and asked, "Is it

Jinsheng replied, burying her face in his

cheerful mood, keep warm, and drink some brown sugar ginger tea

placed Jinsheng back in her bed and asked in a soft voice, "The handbook also suggested that massaging the lower abdomen can alleviate the pain. Should I give it a

trusted

of the bed, making room for him to

palm pressed against her chilly abdomen, instantly making Jinsheng

too hard or too light, remember to tell me." Que Zelian positioned her so she could rest comfortably in

forgotten about the Contractual Totem. Looking at Yu Yunxiao with

not yet." Yu Yunxiao shook his head. "I’d

from now on, you’re my real brother. You better hurry up and reach 6 Stars!" Upon hearing it was possible, Jinsheng was so thrilled she nearly jumped out of bed, holding onto Yu Yunxiao

ears twitched, his mouth curling slightly. "I can’t cure cramps right now, but I

Mo Jiao, fully reclining like

argue with you two." Jinsheng burrowed further into Que Zelian’s embrace, weakly muttering,

both now at negative 6

on, you’re no longer Proud Bro

his lips together and looked away, struggling to suppress his

and now you want me to feel

seem lively enough. Go run a couple of

eyes, snuggling deeper into Que Zelian’s arms, pretending

Ye came in carrying a pot, he noticed the

brown sugar ginger tea?" Jinsheng looked at the pot he was holding.

brown sugar ginger tea,"

of Jinsheng for her to see—it was stuffed

thought just ginger tea wouldn’t be enough, so I added

"But drinking this might cause heatiness, so I also threw in some snow

mentioned red date ginger tea with boiled

better." Su Ye

of concoction was

in the

under Su Ye’s hopeful gaze—if not for his retracted ears and tail, he’d probably be wagging enthusiastically in front of her—she found it

turned out

is it?" Su

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