Collapsed Again
Ren Xiang pressed himself into the corner, burying his head against the wall. "Relax a little, but don't relax in certain places."
"Lean against the wall and slowly sit down!"
Wei Xiuxiu did as she was told.
Ren Xiang took one look and panicked. "Don't squat, don't squat—sit down, don't squat! The moment you squat, it's all over."
He even felt more nervous than he would dismantling a bomb.
After Wei Xiuxiu sat down, she discovered in surprise that she really felt much better.
"Eh? It really works! Little brother, you're amazing!" Wei Xiuxiu said sweetly.
Ren Xiang truly did not want to respond. Sitting there, she looked like half a slab of pork.
But he still reminded her, "Raise your hand and rub your abdomen. Relax your muscles, slowly shift your attention away, and don't keep thinking about it."
"Okay!" Wei Xiuxiu was exceptionally obedient.
After rubbing her belly, in that cramped space, they could even hear the sounds of the other person's stomach churning like rivers and seas overturning.
Ren Xiang did not even dare breathe too heavily.
He was afraid he would shake it out of her.
"Little brother, I feel much better now, but I feel kind of bloated."
"Let out a tiny bit of gas. You'll definitely feel more relaxed."
Ren Xiang could not spare a thought for anything else and immediately rushed over to hold her shoulders. "No, don't, don't!"
"It's all an illusion, all fake! Don't try it! Haven't you heard the story of how a single little wooden stick held up an entire dam?"
"The little wooden stick may seem insignificant, but taking it away means destroying the balance, and the dam will burst."
"Don't be stupid. Don't be so selfish!"
Ren Xiang wanted nothing more than to roar it