Song Enyan's face was so red she could almost bleed.
Her head was buried in his neck, and she opened her mouth in a weak and tiny voice, "It's that time of the month for me..."
"Which time?"
"It's the thing that happens to girls every month..."
Nangong Ze's blood, boiling hot throughout his body, froze for an instant. His face became dark and extremely unsightly, "Your period?!"
"Mhm."
This single "mhm" was as if sentencing Nangong Ze to painful execution.
He took a deep breath, and then another deep breath.
"There's nothing to be sorry about, we're not in a rush for today, there will be plenty of time in the future." Nangong Ze held her tightly in his arms, comforting her.
Nangong Ze consoled himself, in the future, he would have to doubly make up for the satisfaction he didn't get today!
"Nangong, I need to go back to my own room... to change that..."
"You stay here and lie down, I'll get it for you."
