Menelan Ludah Sakit Novels & Stories

Nilingon ko ang Mama at kapatid niya pero patay malisya lang sila habang kumakain. I even saw Tita Cela hiding her smile while drinking water. And Kalvin on the other side is shaking his head with an evident smirk. Para tuloy akong may tonsillitis dahil sa hirap ng paglunok. Puro juice lang ang naka busog sa akin. "Tita thankyou po sa breakfast. Mauuna na rin po ako." "May dessert pa saglit lang." "Hindi na po Tita busog na po ako kailangan ko na rin bumalik sa offfice."

“It’ll help with the pain.” He pushed the bar into my mouth again. “It also helps with inflammation, and promotes healing. Suck on it for a while, and the pain will stop.” I gagged as it pressed against the back of my throat. “Ngh.” “It’s uncomfortable?” Lucius’s voice was a husky murmur. “Sorry, it can’t be helped. Imagine you’re sucking a big lollipop. Or a popsicle.” The bar slid back half an inch before gliding back in.

After washing up, I wiped my mouth with a towel and came out of the bathroom, stalking back to my seat. Liam was still seated. "You okay now?" "Maybe, my system doesn't accept the likes and tastes of Korean food anymore." Taking a sip of my drink, I leaned forward. "Am I the only one who thinks they didn't add enough pepper to the food?" "You're hallucinating, Laurel. I've drank like ten cups of water. My tongue literally aches from too much sauce and you think is not enough?" "Maybe, it's bad. For me." "Yeah, maybe. We should go now. I'm done."

Chapter 33 The pain reappeared. Melati slept restlessly, but she tried her best not to wake Edwin up, when the man's soft snoring sounded in her ears, signaling severe exhaustion. The aches and pains all over his body felt again. This time accompanied by a feeling of heartburn in the lower abdomen. Melati covered her mouth with the edge of the blanket so as not to make any noises that might disturb Edwin. Until finally slowly he began to breathe freely as the pain disappeared over time.

ASIIMWE: “Good morning⁠, Aya‍na‌. How are you feeling today?” AYANA: “Tired. And⁠ my mou⁠th h‍urts.” DR. ASIIMWE:​ (exam⁠ining her mouth) “Mucositis—inflammation from the chemotherapy. It’s comm‌o‍n‍ an​d uncomfortable. We’ll give you a specia⁠l m​outhwash to help. A⁠re‍ yo‍u eating?” AYANA: “A little. F‌o‌od ta‍stes funny.”

“And he’s in pain.” Luca tenses beside me. “Why?” Dr. Caldwell doesn’t answer immediately. Instead, she turns to the nurse. “We need an emergency ultrasound. Now.” My breath catches. “What—?” She looks at me, her expression calm but serious. “MELAS can cause severe digestive issues, including stomach paralysis. He may not be digesting food properly, which can cause a buildup of pressure and pain. We need to check.” Luca swears under his breath. “Fix it.”

he squealed from the throbbing pain in his glans. Melia heard that scream like a sound of pleasure and she was not far from it. Her lower part also hurt, but she was clear that she wanted to do this to the pelinieve for rolling his eyes. She wanted to torture him a little more, just a little. She took her fingers out of him and now she only took his member again, going to the tip, touching it, seeing how red it was and the whitish liquid was coming out nonstop. "Ah ... It takes me... " He moaned when Melia brought his member to the rub of her entrance. Their fluids mixed.