He told him not to turn on the light, but he did! He also lifted her blanket and touched her body!
Are ears useless?
It's so infuriating!
Song Yingying had never been so angry or so embarrassed in her life. It was all because of this man.
She sat cross-legged on the bed, trying hard to hide some traces, but Zhao Weidong had already seen everything, so what was the point of hiding now?
Let's destroy it... let's destroy it...
Song Yingying was so angry that she forgot about the embarrassment. She just raised her head and glared at Zhao Weidong angrily.
Zhao Weidong was confused at this moment.
In a man's eyes, bleeding means injury. The words "menstrual period" have never appeared in his life.
When Song Yingying shouted in frustration, Zhao Weidong didn't even understand what it meant at first.
He stood there in a daze.
As for the hit from Song Yingying, it was just like a tickle from a kitten, light and nothing at all.
Later, Zhao Weidong looked at Song Yingying's increasingly red face, her shy and angry eyes, and the location of the blood.
The rough guy finally understood.
It's not an injury, it's my period!
Zhao Weidong had a dark complexion and his face was hot, turning dark red.
He stood there stiffly, at a loss as to what to do, and could hardly find a place to put his strong limbs.
"Ah... that... this... that... I... I'm sorry, I didn't know this... I didn't mean it. You... you..."
Zhao Weidong spoke hesitantly, but when he looked at Song Yingying, he didn't know what to say.
As a result, the newlywed couple, who had just been married for two months, were in a very embarrassing situation.
Both of their faces were terribly hot.
Although Song Yingying was angry, she knew that Zhao Weidong did this because he was too worried about her.
Seeing such a tall man standing beside the bed, she felt so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. Her face turned red as if blood was about to drip out. She couldn't speak clearly and could only look at her cautiously.
Forget it!
Song Yingying pulled the quilt that was opened beside her, covered herself with it, lowered her head and no longer looked at Zhao Weidong.
"Forget it. I know you are worried about me. I am not angry and you don't have to apologize to me. Turn off the light and go back to sleep."
It was now the late night. She had to endure for a few more hours. When it was daybreak, Zhao Weidong would go to the army, and she would get up to pack up.
Song Yingying thought so in her heart.
However, Zhao Weidong still stood there motionless.
He stared at the area under Song Yingying, and thinking of the blood, he knew that she must be feeling uncomfortable.
Think about this.
Zhao Weidong moved.
Song Yingying then heard the door open.
She looked up in surprise and just saw Zhao Weidong's back as he walked out of the room.
Why aren’t you sleeping and why are you going out?
Song Yingying once heard that some men think that women who are menstruating are unclean and that it would bring bad luck if they met them.
Is it the same for Zhao Weidong?
He felt unlucky, so he didn't even want to stay in the same room with her?
The color suddenly faded from Song Yingying's rosy face.
Even though I was covered with a quilt, I felt a chill all over my body and my limbs were cold.
And the belly...
Song Yingying has average physical fitness and has suffered from menstrual pain since she was a teenager. Previously, she tossed and turned in bed because the pain in her stomach was unbearable, so she couldn't sleep, which eventually attracted Zhao Weidong's attention.
At this moment, Song Yingying felt a little empty and cold in her heart, and the pain in her stomach became even more unbearable.
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