It was already midnight when we got back to the hotel.

Lin Yimao looked at the girl in white at the door of his room, turned around and said, "You guys go back first."

Vodka and Wuliangye smiled meaningfully and consciously stopped disturbing the boss.

…

"Idiot, why don't you go to bed so late?"

"I can not sleep……"

"Is it because of what happened during the day?"

He reached out and gently stroked the girl's head.

"Inside…"

"Don't worry...I'll take care of everything. Go to sleep."

"But...but..."

"Want to sleep with me?"

Lower your head, shy.

"There's really nothing I can do against you." Lin Yimao smiled evilly.

…

"bump!"

"Ouch~"

Lin Yi flicked the girl's white forehead with his fingers, interrupting her fantasy.

"Is your brain on fire? Are you going out so late to pretend to be a ghost to scare people?" Lin Yimao glared at the girl. If it weren't for the two bodyguards following behind him, he would definitely be frightened by the girl in white in the corridor.

Kim Taeyeon covered her forehead with tears streaming down her face and raised her little head to look at the man.

"Woo~"

Lin Yimao's attack was too cruel.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Lin Yimao asked, holding his chest. He didn't feel soft at all because the girl looked like a pitiful and injured little animal.

Kim Taeyeon pointed to her room with the door ajar and said aggrievedly: "Xiuying and Yoona drank too much... I can't stand the smell..."

"Drank too much?"

These two girls don't have much drinking capacity. How much did they have to drink to force Taeyeon out?

Lin Yimao frowned: "I'll go take a look."

As he said that, he walked to the door of their room in two or three steps. Just as he was about to push the door open, his hand was held in his arms.

Warm and soft.

"don't want……"

"Um?"

Lin Yimao turned around and looked at the anxious look on the girl's face. The girl's little hand that was originally covering her forehead had been released, and she hugged Lin Yimao's arm tightly, almost hanging on Lin Yimao's arms.

On his arm, a clear crimson mark appeared on his smooth forehead.

"Xiuying...Xiuying did it because of oppa...and then...pulled Yoona..."

Lin Yimao:......

"I know..." Lin Yimao looked at the crack in the door, as if he wanted to see clearly what was going on inside.

Withdraw your hand.

"Are they... okay?"

Kim Taeyeon shook her little head: "I just vomited, I don't know if I fell asleep."

Lin Yimao pondered for a while, still a little worried.

He pushed the door open decisively and entered, but the girl couldn't hold him back.

…

The room was filled with the smell of alcohol, mixed with a hint of acid, and the smell was quite strange and unpleasant.

The light inside was acceptable, and the dim wall lamp illuminated it so that Lin Yimao could see the whole thing inside.

Wine bottles, uneaten food remnants, and messy tables and chairs.

On the two large beds that were joined together, Lin Yoona took up most of the space carelessly. She snored slightly and fell asleep.

Cui Xiuying, on the other hand, was lying on one side of the bed, her body slightly curled up, her hands on her abdomen, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, her breathing messy, her chest rising and falling very unevenly, and she looked very uncomfortable.

Lin Yimao came closer, looked at Cui Xiuying's appearance, and suddenly said: "When is Xiuying's menstrual period now?"

Kim Taeyeon was stunned, as if she was the only one awake in the room besides Lin Yemao, so she must be asking herself.

"It's the middle of every month...ah!?"

She suddenly remembered that it seemed like it was already the middle of the year!

She slapped her head, these days were so busy that she even forgot about the time!

If she had remembered that these days were the days when Xiuying was about to have her period, she would have tried her best to stop her from drinking!

"Is it delayed for about two weeks..." Lin Yimao frowned.

Xiuying's dysmenorrhea is not that serious. It usually occurs after eating cold food, seafood or drinking alcohol during menstruation.

I've had it before and it wasn't anything serious.

At least, she can be given pain relief at home without being sent to the hospital.

Lin Yimao approached the bed.

Looking at the girl who was so painful that there was a slight sweat on her forehead, she rubbed her hands, passed them through the hem of her top, and covered her belly.

The girl's lower abdomen is very strong and smooth, and the presence of abdominal muscles can be clearly felt.

Lin Yimao rubbed it gently, and his big hands gradually rubbed between the lower abdomen and the mysterious part.

Slowly and gently.

Only by rubbing this place will Cui Xiuying's pain be relieved.

Kim Taeyeon was stunned!

This...this...this...

This is too bold!

How could oppa do this!

She covered her eyes with both hands, looking through the gaps between her fingers as she watched Lin Yimao "wantonly molesting" Xiuying...

…

A big hand gently touched the girl's head, stroking her hair and stroking the tiny wrinkles between her brows caused by frowning.

In her drunken consciousness, she could vaguely feel that the warmth coming from her lower abdomen was easing her pain.

Very comfortable and warm.

Lin Yimao's palm, which he kept rubbing up and down her belly, became increasingly warm, and the gloom between the girl's brows gradually dissipated.

Lin Yimao did not stop what he was doing because the girl was getting better, but continued to rub patiently.

He was worried that the girl would still be in pain for a while...

Gently lifting her short hair that was wet with sweat, she revealed a round, pretty face that was peaceful and steady. Only her slightly trembling eyelashes proved that she was not asleep yet.

…

Taeyeon sat by the bed and quietly watched everything Lin Yemao did.

Half an hour? Or an hour?

She originally joined S.M Company very late and had never experienced many things, so she didn't know much about the relationship between Lin Yemao and Cui Xiuying.

Not to mention her, even Jessica, who entered SM in the same period as Lin Yimao, doesn’t know much.

Lin Ye-mao's actions are not enough to change Kim Taeyeon's inherent image of them, but it can also be seen that Lin Ye-mao still cares about Xiuying.

"Oppa...are you tired? Do you want me..."

"No."

Lin Yimao took out the room card from his pocket: "If you are not used to this smell, go to my room to sleep first. I will guard you here."

"Can……"

"Why don't you go quickly?!" Lin Yimao said sharply.

Seeing Lin Yemao's attitude, Kim Taeyeon softened. With him here, she actually couldn't do much to help.
To be continued...