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.

and asked, "Is it your

her face in his chest. "Que

maintain a cheerful

Ye going to make brown sugar ginger tea." Que Zelian gently placed Jinsheng back in her bed and asked in a soft voice, "The

Jinsheng trusted

toward the center of the bed, making room for him to sit

palm pressed against her

could rest comfortably in his arms while also tucking her

Contractual Totem. Looking at Yu Yunxiao with hope, she asked,

to tell you, but not yet." Yu Yunxiao shook his head. "I’d need

6 Stars!" Upon hearing it was possible,

slightly. "I can’t cure cramps right now, but

Mo Jiao, fully reclining like a boss

to argue with you two." Jinsheng burrowed further into Que Zelian’s

both now at negative 6 points and negative 60 points

lit up. "From now on, you’re no longer Proud Bro and Killjoy Bro.

and looked away, struggling to suppress his

bad, and

seem lively enough. Go run a couple of

closed her eyes, snuggling deeper into Que Zelian’s

carrying a pot, he

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

sugar ginger tea,"

front of Jinsheng for her to see—it was stuffed

wouldn’t be enough, so I added

this might

Terminal handbook also mentioned red date ginger tea with boiled eggs is effective, so I added

drink this, and you’ll feel better." Su Ye held a spoonful up expectantly to

concoction was a

Ye’s reputation as a disaster in the kitchen, she

hopeful gaze—if not for his retracted ears and tail, he’d probably be wagging enthusiastically in front of her—she found it hard to reject

flavor turned out

Su Ye

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