Female A Survival Manual

The purple carob flower was finally inserted into the vase that had been vacant for a long time in the living room together with the yellow squash flower and a few green vegetable leaves, adding a fresh color to the monotonous living room.

The person who completed this flower arrangement work is Yan Qiongyu, an outstanding ungraduated student of Imperial Omega College. He has won champions in various flower arrangement competitions in the school and is regarded by teachers as a future artist with excellent aesthetics.

Of course, none of these Wang Luan knew about it, and every time she passed by the living room and saw her bean and pumpkin flowers, she still felt a little bit of heartache.

Fortunately, there are many more in the vegetable garden.

The guests who came to borrow kept the basic courtesy and did not mean to add too much trouble to her. After eating a simple breakfast, they sat on the reclining chair by the vegetable garden and rested without disturbing her work.

Wang Luan was busy in the store for a while, and continued to do things that he didn't have time to do two days ago. When he was busy, he forgot the time. It was almost noon. When he remembered that there was still someone at home, he got up to take a look.

The man was still on the reclining chair with his eyes closed, and the sunlight that could fill his whole body in the morning now only reaches his feet. It may be that he has been in the sun for too long, and his face is red.

"You lay here all morning?" Wang Luan thought of his injuries and suggested, "Otherwise, you go upstairs to sleep and don't get sunburned here, your face is all red."

Yan Qiongyu stretched out a hand to her. Wang Luan didn't know why, so he took **** and put them on his forehead. The temperature of his forehead was very high, and Wang Luan reacted immediately and blurted out: "Your wound is inflamed and hot."

Release her hand, Yan Qiongyu's expression was helpless and funny for a moment, Wang Luan didn't pay attention so much, went to get him medicine, Yan Qiongyu took it without any objection and ate it.

At noon, Wang Luan took a nap on the sofa in the living room according to his habit, so as to pay attention to the movement of the store in front.

She remembered that she was curled up on the sofa alone before falling asleep, but when she woke up, she found herself stretched out on a human mat.

This human flesh mat exudes a warm temperature, and Wang Luan feels like he is sweating. Yan Qiongyu put one hand on her body and the other on the ground, and there was a faint tiredness on her slightly sweaty face.

Wang Luan: "..." Suddenly this scene seemed familiar.

Her mind suddenly turned sharply and reacted. In order to verify her conjecture, she leaned forward and sniffed around Yan Qiongyu's neck, smelling the faint pheromone fragrance.

Really! At this time, Yan Qiongyu, who seemed to be asleep, said aloud, "My estrus period came two days ago. But don't worry, this time I brought enough suppressants."

Because enough or too much inhibitor was injected, the pheromone never broke out, and only when you got close could you smell the faint smell.

This is his third estrus period, and the first time he has survived the intense and painful reaction. For Yan Qiongyu, it is within the tolerable range, and it is not serious.

Wang Luan grabbed the back of the sofa with one hand, pulled himself out of Yan Qiongyu's arms, went over directly from the back of the sofa, and landed lightly.

There was a rapid knock on the half-closed shop door outside, Wang Luan picked up the gun on the shelf and inserted it into his body, and went to open the door first.

Usually, the people who come to her at this point are when there is a problem with the airship in the airport, and she is asked to repair it.

Sure enough, when the visitor saw her opening the door, he immediately said, "Boss Luan, hurry up, my spaceship can't start, so I stopped at Beikong Port and went to help me take a look."

Wang Luan held the door with one hand and refused: "I have something to do today, so you can find someone else."

Someone at home was sick, and she was worried about going out to work.

No matter how much the rejected person complained about Wang Luan, she went to a nearby market after sending them away.

Yan Qiongyu heard the sound of her leaving, and came back soon after, carrying a large bag and a small bag, and went directly into the kitchen.

"Drink some water." Wang Luan brought a pungent drink, which was the brown sugar **** tea she made with ingredients from this world.

Yan Qiongyu didn't know that this was a menstrual drink for women in another world, so she reached out and took it and said, "Thank you."

The drink smelled strange, and it was also strange to drink. He tried to drink two sips, and saw that Wang Luan's expression was a little tangled.

Wang Luan: Forget it, this subtle sense of gender confusion is not the first time.

She quickly convinced herself that the doctor was researching the drink, and got up and went back to the kitchen. Yan Qiongyu found that she was stewing strange soup in the kitchen for several hours, using a lot of ingredients she just bought.

In the evening, Wang Luan brought the soup he had boiled all afternoon in front of Yan Qiongyu and said solemnly, "This is soup for the body."

Of course she wouldn't say that this was the sick meal she made when she recalled her cousin's confinement package. Anyway, it's all about nourishing the body, so pregnant women's meals and sick patients' meals are no different.

Yan Qiongyu's condition is indeed much better than when they were on Desolate Star. At least he can eat now. Although he initially looked suspicious at her soup, he still drank two drinks at her urging. Bowl.

At night, the two of them were lying on the same bed, and Wang Luan was wrapped around his waist thinking about why he became like this.

The person who was very disciplined yesterday suddenly walked in while wiping her head when she was about to turn off the light to sleep, and naturally occupied the other half of her bed and said good night to her.

The whole process was so smooth that Wang Luan didn't find the entry point to ask "how did you get here".

She subconsciously said good night, sitting on the bed in a position where she hadn't yet lied down, thinking about whether she was taken advantage of or Yan Qiongyu was taken advantage of.

"Do you want to go out tomorrow?" Yan Qiongyu said gossip.

"Tomorrow? Go out and buy some meat dishes." Wang Luan was distracted by the topic and lay down.

"I'm going out with you tomorrow to buy something?"

"Aren't you still hurt? I'll bring you back what you want."

"I just bought some clothes. The injury is not serious."

The gossip that was like a ten-year husband and wife was in his mouth, and he was hugged in his arms unconsciously.

Wang Luan still couldn't hold back, looked at the arm in front of him, and asked, "Why are you acting so naturally!"

Yan Qiongyu smiled sullenly from behind, and seemed very happy, "Thank you Miss Wang Luan for your indulgence."

Wang Luan slept in this bed alone for a year. It was the first time that she discovered that the bed was so small and the sleeping space was infinitely oppressed.

This sleep was hot and sticky, and I didn't know when my hand was held, and I couldn't get out the sweaty pump. When I opened my eyes in the morning, it was already later than usual.

The floor-to-ceiling door to the balcony was wide open, and Yan Qiongyu took her place, holding the water pipe while pouring the vegetables, a little jerky but serious enough.

Wearing thin and simple long-sleeved trousers, with a tall back, she seems to be in a good mood.

Suddenly, he bent down and stretched his hand into the wisteria vines erected. Wang Luan immediately got off the bed and rushed to the door, shouting, "Don't touch my bean flowers!"

"Ah, it was discovered." Yan Qiongyu retracted her hand regretfully and continued to pour the vegetables as if nothing had happened.

Under the insistence of no conscious sick number, the two still went out together early in the morning, preparing to go out for breakfast. Xiaowu District is a densely populated residential area. The largest shopping mall and grocery market are not far from Wang Luan's residence.

The two walked to the street filled with the smell of food, Wang Luan told him his life experience: "Be careful, there are many pickpockets here, if anyone approaches, be careful."

Yan Qiongyu, who covered most of her face with a scarf, hooked the hat on her head and smiled subtly, "Really?"

Wang Luan couldn't see his smiling face, so the two walked out a dozen steps, and suddenly there was a commotion behind, and a man walking in a hurry suddenly fell to the ground and fainted. The crowd gathered around to watch the fun, pointing at the exposed face of the man on the ground.

"Yo, isn't this Shiba, I haven't seen him for a while, this kid stole it from here today."

"Isn't he sick?" Someone raised his foot and kicked him, but there was no response.

"Pull it aside, it's in the way."

Wang Luan also turned his head and took a few glances. Shiba is a famous roaming pickpocket in this area. He goes here today and there tomorrow, and when he encounters a fresh face, he will go up and do it. She was also stolen when she first came here. Wang Luan remembers this guy. Just passed by myself.

pass them by? Wang Luan understood and looked at Yan Qiongyu with doubts. He reached out and lifted the scarf on his face, and a ring on his finger shone with silver, a ring that concealed a tiny injection needle.

"I don't like being close to people," he admits with a smile.

Just now when the friend leaned over to try to steal something from him, he taught him a little lesson.

Wang Luan: ...I still like to make people unconscious if they disagree.

The two had breakfast and went to the mall again. On the left side of the shopping mall is the clothing area, and the right side leads to the material area. Wang Luan's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the signboard in the material area, "Today's new arrivals of various new materials, new product discounts".

When the new material arrives, there won't be anything good left if you don't read it sooner.

Noticing the look in her eyes, Yan Qiongyu held her shoulders thoughtfully and said, "I'll go over there and have a look, you can buy materials, we'll see you later, okay."