Just now she felt that her lower abdomen was not working, but now she realized that it was a sign.
Returning to the bedroom, Luo Xiaoqian looked at the snow-white sheets that were stained by her, and just wanted to find a crack in the floor to crawl into.
Listening to his voice in the bathroom, she rushed over, quickly rolled the sheets and her clothes into a ball, and hugged them.
Turning around, he saw Leng Zimo walking out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.
"Um... just wait a moment. I'll take these downstairs and help you lay out the sheets right away!"
With a quick word, she rushed out of the room, went downstairs and stuffed all these things into the washing machine, then hurriedly came back upstairs and opened the drawer on the side of the wardrobe.
As a result, all that appeared in front of her were his clothes.
She hurriedly reset the drawer and opened the lower layer.
This time, it’s all socks…
God, who can tell her where his sheets are?
Leng Zimo watched her rummaging around the closet like a headless fly, raised his eyebrows, and spoke in time to save her.
"The drawer under the bed, on the left!"
Luo Xiaoqian rushed to the bed and opened the drawer on the left.
Finally, I saw the sheets.
Taking out the sheets, she did not forget to smile gratefully at him, and then put the sheets on the bed.
"Okay!" After smoothing the last corner, she straightened up while holding on to her aching waist.
I thought it wouldn't hurt this time, but it seems I can't escape it.
Why having a man will stop menstrual cramps, now it seems, is completely a lie.
She held her belly and walked towards the door.
Leng Zimo looked at her background, "There is only one bed here!"
"It doesn't matter!" She stopped, "I'll wash the sheets first!"
After such an embarrassing thing happened, she didn't want to be in the same room with him now.
What just happened was simply too embarrassing.
"Sleep with me!" Leng Zimo stepped towards the bed.
"Ah?" Luo Xiaoqian turned around, "But the sheets... won't come off if I wash them tomorrow. I'll wash them with my hands. They'll be as good as new..."
Hand wash?
Even though my stomach hurts, I still have to wash my clothes by hand.
Shouldn't girls take better care of themselves at this time?
Leng Zimo raised his eyebrows, "Throw it away!"
Throw away?
Does he dislike her?
That's right. People like him definitely don't want to have the sheets stained by her anymore, right?!
"I...I can just sleep on the sofa below!"
Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips and turned to leave.
"Sleep with me!" Leng Zimo said domineeringly from behind her, "I don't like repeating the same words!"
Here it comes again, the emperor is in full bloom, right?!
Luo Xiaoqian gritted her teeth behind his back, turned off the headlights with a snap, then turned around and walked back, picked up one side of the quilt and lay down.
Just sleep, no one is afraid of whom.
I have done everything, but I am still afraid of sleeping in the same bed.
She didn't believe that he was interested in a "bloody battle"!
She thought he was really willing to do the laundry, but now, her belly felt extremely uncomfortable.
Lying down with her back to Leng Zimo, Luo Xiaoqian naturally lay on the side to avoid contact with him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she lay down, his arm had already stretched out, and with a flick of his palm, he took her into his arms and hugged her.
Through the thin clothes, she could clearly feel his warm and solid chest, as well as his faint aroma like chocolate.
Damn it, what kind of perfume is this man wearing? Why does it smell like her favorite chocolate?
I want to eat!
Luo Xiaoqian swallowed her saliva instinctively and suddenly felt so hungry.
She always has a good appetite during her menstrual period.