She must have set herself on fire because she was tortured!
His feet suddenly stopped, and Di Bao couldn't help but ask himself, why did he care so much when he saw Si Minghan and Fang Yu together? Hadn't she promised to be with Si Minghan?
In other words, Si Minghan is free to be with whomever he wants...
Dibao forced his pounding heart to calm down, but when he sat down at the foot of the bed, he felt his heart suddenly sink to the bottom, immersed in a pool of icy cold...
She just thought that since Si Minghan wanted to be involved with Fang Yu, why did he touch her?
Dibao felt a chill in her abdomen, and she thought it was a physiological reaction caused by her emotions.
I found out I had my period after going to the toilet.
Are there any sanitary napkins here?
She doesn't even live here...
Dibao looked at the drawer next to him, opened it casually, and stood there in a daze.
There were rows of sanitary napkins in the drawer, and even the production dates were very recent.
Si Minghan actually prepared so many sanitary napkins for women in his private space.
Dibao knew it was for her, but the photos still lingered in her mind, causing her mood to remain flat...
The bathroom door was pushed open without warning. Di Bao looked up and saw that it was Si Minghan. He awkwardly hid the sanitary napkin in his hand.
Si Minghan asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No. Close the door..."
Seeing that she was embarrassed, Si Minghan closed the door.
Dibao adjusted his mood and walked out as if nothing had happened.
But no matter how much she pretends, Si Minghan will see through her...
"You don't look well." Si Minghan's black eyes were deep and sharp.
Dibao touched his lower abdomen and said, "It's a little chilly, but it's not a big deal..."
Si Minghan sat on the edge of the bed, spread his long legs, put his arms around Dibao's waist and sat on his thighs, put his hands into his waist, and covered his flat and delicate belly with his palms.
Dibao suddenly felt the scorching temperature, which showed that her stomach was indeed cold.
At this moment, she didn't want to do this, and she pulled Si Minghan's hand, "I don't feel anything, there's no need..."
"Is it because of excessive exertion that day?" Si Minghan asked in a low voice.
Dibao really wanted to say to him, "When have you never overexerted yourself?"
So, does Si Minghan, who always overexerts himself, not have the energy to deal with Fang Yu anymore? Is it because he has no self-control?
Si Minghan took out his cell phone and called, "Make me a bowl of brown sugar ginger water."
"I don't like ginger water," said Dibao.
Si Minghan requested again, "Ginger water without ginger flavor."
Bob said he would have to think it over with the chef!
The slightly rough palm gently rubbed his lower abdomen. Dibao couldn't resist and just let him do it.
Anyway, I'm safe now that I'm bleeding.
"How does it feel?" Si Minghan asked.
"fine."
Soon, Bob came with brown sugar ginger water.
When drinking Dibao, the ginger flavor is indeed not that strong, and it is almost impossible to smell it.
Dibao went to bed early that night. Si Minghan had put aside his evening work just to accompany Dibao who was having her period.
After taking a shower, I went to bed with him.
Dibao half-lay down and looked at him, puzzled, "What are you doing?"
"What do you think?" Si Minghan turned over and hugged her waist.
"I'm already on my period, there's no need to do this, right? There's nothing I can do anyway."
The hand around his waist froze for a moment. Si Minghan's dark eyes concealed an indistinct undercurrent, and Si Yuanqi's words during the day had made his face even colder. "What did you say?"
"What else?"
Si Minghan's eyes suddenly became sharp and dangerous, staring at Di Bao without blinking.
The atmosphere in the air was extremely oppressive, making it difficult to breathe.
Dibao turned his face away and got off the bed.
"Where are you?" Si Minghan's voice was cold and intimidating.
"My room." Dibao was too lazy to sleep with him. He was afraid that he would make a noise if he continued to sleep.
And she knew very well that she couldn't keep calm since she saw those photos.
Although she felt it was inappropriate and inexplicable.
Just as he opened the door a crack, a hand stretched out from behind and suddenly pushed the door shut with a bang.
Di Bao turned around unhappily, bearing Si Minghan's strong pressure head-on, looking at him fearlessly, "What are you doing? I can't even go back to my room? Anyway, I can't do anything."
Si Minghan's mood sank, his heart felt as if it was frozen and uncomfortable, making his expression even colder. "Do you think I asked to sleep with you because I wanted to touch you? Do I touch you every day? When you said you couldn't take it anymore, I didn't let you rest?"
Dibao looked at him speechlessly. How dare you say that?
"If I really ignore you, you won't be able to leave your room!" Si Minghan growled in a suppressed voice.
"That really makes you feel wronged!"
“…”Si Minghan.
Dibao didn't want to argue with him, so he turned around and opened the door, but his wrist was grabbed by another powerful force and pulled into the bedroom.
"Hey! Si Minghan! Let go!" Di Bao struggled, "I don't want to sleep here...ah!"
Dibao screamed in surprise.
Si Minghan was stunned and turned around to see her with her legs squeezed together and an embarrassed look on her face.
Dibao felt like a volcano erupted with this pull!
She shook off Si Minghan's hand and hurried into the bathroom.
As soon as I reached the toilet, I felt blood flowing down my thigh.
Ahhhhhhhh! Dibao is going crazy!
She always eats a lot in the first two days and usually doesn't dare to move around!
It’s all Si Minghan’s fault!
Dibao took off his pajamas and rinsed under the shower.
The diluted blood flowed down his thigh.
Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Dibao didn't turn around. He knew who it was. But why did he come in?
After coming in, there was no movement.
Di Bao couldn't help but look back and saw Si Minghan standing there, his back leaning against the wall, watching her take a bath without saying a word, which was very oppressive.
Even though I knew I was safe, I couldn't stand being stared at like that.
Especially Si Minghan's eyes were so sharp, as if they wanted to drill into her body!
Dibao endured it and quickly washed himself clean, wrapping his body with his pajamas, but he was not wearing any underwear and he could not walk out of the bed without a sanitary napkin, wouldn't blood drip everywhere?
"Can you get out?" Dibao asked.
"Sleep here." Si Minghan requested.
Dibao couldn't help but ask, "Do you like forcing me so much?"
Si Minghan's breathing became heavier, and his chest felt heavy and uncomfortable, making his entire demeanor darker. "So what do you like? A gentle type like Si Yuanqi?"
Di Bao was so angry that his face turned ugly, "Would you feel better if I said it was you?"
Si Minghan stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and pulled her close to him, staring at her, "Don't say anything!"
"You're so weird!" Dibao pulled her hand back with all her strength. The pain from the tight band on her arm made her look disappointed. "I see you're the same as before, you haven't changed at all!"
After saying that, he turned and walked out of the bathroom.
As soon as I entered the bedroom, Si Minghan hugged me from behind, so tightly, "Baby, I'll change, don't leave, okay?"
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