"You damn bastard, where did you get this pervert from? You have a habit of playing with men. If I don't take care of you, if you don't leave, be careful..."
Chang Le was halfway through his roar when his bright red lips were kissed by this extremely powerful man again. He closed his eyes again, stretched out his hands to hug her waist tightly, and pulled her into his arms, his big hands greedily
Mosuo rubbed her body, which shocked Changle as if electricity flashed across his body.
"I've fallen in love with you. Come with me to the palace and make you a first-class male favorite. Are you willing?" Finally, after kissing her enough, the man let go of her red lips.
At this time, Chang Le's lips were already red and swollen from his kiss, and were still shining brightly.
"I said, I don't want to! Ouch, my stomach hurts so much!" At this time, Chang Le's face turned pale with pain, his voice was hoarse, his hands suddenly softened, and he had no strength to fight with Chu Wuyou.
When Chu Wuyou saw this, his eyes suddenly became nervous. He immediately let go of his hand, supported Chang Le who was about to fall to the ground, and carefully looked at her whole body. Could it be that she was just pretending? Why did she suddenly have a stomachache?
"Where does it hurt? Do you want to see a doctor?" Chu Wuyou stared at Chang Le nervously. After speaking, he picked her up and prepared to go to the doctor.
Changle immediately stopped him and said: "No, I am a doctor myself, and I know my own body. If you let me go and let me go home, I will be fine."
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Chu Wuyou narrowed his eyes sharply, let her go and let her go home. Her stomach wouldn't hurt anymore. Is there such a strange thing?
It was definitely impossible for Chang Le to tell this man that she was actually Chang Le. Her menstruation was coming now, and the menstrual belt she had prepared had not been used yet.
It's really annoying that she is now in that awkward situation where she can't say anything.
At this time, Chu Wuyou's hand accidentally brushed across Chang Le's waist and passed under the hem of her clothes. Suddenly, he inadvertently raised his eyes and found a red dot on his white jade fingertips.
At this moment, his handsome eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at this bright red color, he instantly understood that this was the girl's menstruation.
"Ahem..." He coughed and wiped his hand on the wall without letting Changle notice his movements.
"Uh, okay, you have a stomachache, so I'll spare you for now. When I get the chance next time, I will definitely take you into the palace."
After Chu Wuyou finished speaking, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. He quickly let go of Chang Le, jumped up, and disappeared into the night.
"Running so fast!" Changle gritted her teeth. Seeing that the devil finally left and was willing to let her go, she quickly took advantage of others' unpreparedness and quickly climbed over the wall.
As soon as he entered his small courtyard, Chang Le resisted the pain in his stomach and quickly rushed into the Star-Zhaing Tower. Liu Er saw Chang Le coming back from a distance and hurriedly came up to meet him.
"Hurry up and make me some brown sugar water. I want to drink it." Chang Le hurriedly ordered Liu'er and quickly ran up to the second floor.
After going up to the second floor, she quickly changed into men's clothes, put on the sanitary belt, took off the sapphire mask and hid it, untied her hair, and let her black hair hang loosely behind her head, looking very charming.
As soon as she changed the sanitary belt and drank the brown sugar water brought by Liu'er, Changle immediately felt much better and her stomach no longer hurt. However, her face was still very pale. This is the time when a woman is most vulnerable and cannot move or run.
, she had no choice but to crawl into bed and lie down to rest. "You damn bastard, where did you get this pervert from? You have a habit of playing with men. If I don't take care of you, if you don't leave, be careful..."
Chang Le was halfway through his roar when his bright red lips were kissed by this extremely powerful man again. He closed his eyes again, stretched out his hands to hug her waist tightly, and pulled her into his arms, his big hands greedily
Mosuo rubbed her body, which shocked Changle as if electricity flashed across his body.
"I've fallen in love with you. Come with me to the palace and make you a first-class male favorite. Are you willing?" Finally, after kissing her enough, the man let go of her red lips.
At this time, Chang Le's lips were already red and swollen from his kiss, and were still shining brightly.
"I said, I don't want to! Ouch, my stomach hurts so much!" At this time, Chang Le's face turned pale with pain, his voice was hoarse, his hands suddenly softened, and he had no strength to fight with Chu Wuyou.
When Chu Wuyou saw this, his eyes suddenly became nervous. He immediately let go of his hand, supported Chang Le who was about to fall to the ground, and carefully looked at her whole body. Could it be that she was just pretending? Why did she suddenly have a stomachache?
"Where does it hurt? Do you want to see a doctor?" Chu Wuyou stared at Chang Le nervously. After speaking, he picked her up and prepared to go to the doctor.
Changle immediately stopped him and said: "No, I am a doctor myself, and I know my own body. If you let me go and let me go home, I will be fine."
"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Chu Wuyou narrowed his eyes sharply, let her go and let her go home. Her stomach wouldn't hurt anymore. Is there such a strange thing?
It was definitely impossible for Chang Le to tell this man that she was actually Chang Le. Her menstruation was coming now, and the menstrual belt she had prepared had not been used yet.
It's really annoying that she is now in that awkward situation where she can't say anything.
At this time, Chu Wuyou's hand accidentally brushed across Chang Le's waist and passed under the hem of her clothes. Suddenly, he inadvertently raised his eyes and found a red dot on his white jade fingertips.
At this moment, his handsome eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at this bright red color, he instantly understood that this was the girl's menstruation.
"Ahem..." He coughed and wiped his hand on the wall without letting Changle notice his movements.
"Uh, okay, you have a stomachache, so I'll spare you for now. When I get the chance next time, I will definitely take you into the palace."
After Chu Wuyou finished speaking, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. He quickly let go of Chang Le, jumped up, and disappeared into the night.
"Running so fast!" Changle gritted her teeth. Seeing that the devil finally left and was willing to let her go, she quickly took advantage of others' unpreparedness and quickly climbed over the wall.
As soon as he entered his small courtyard, Chang Le resisted the pain in his stomach and quickly rushed into the Star-Zhaing Tower. Liu Er saw Chang Le coming back from a distance and hurriedly came up to meet him.
"Hurry up and make me some brown sugar water. I want to drink it." Chang Le hurriedly ordered Liu'er and quickly ran up to the second floor.
After going up to the second floor, she quickly changed into men's clothes, put on the sanitary belt, took off the sapphire mask and hid it, untied her hair, and let her black hair hang loosely behind her head, looking very charming.
As soon as she changed the sanitary belt and drank the brown sugar water brought by Liu'er, Changle immediately felt much better and her stomach no longer hurt. However, her face was still very pale. This is the time when a woman is most vulnerable and cannot move or run.