As Yin Shaojie recalled the look Mu Xiaoxiao had from the pain last night, he wondered if she might be the same today.
He never knew that the thing that came every month for girls could be so dreadful.
Staring at the panties in the sink, Yin Shaojie took a deep breath and finally braced himself to do it.
He tried not to think that the thing in his hands was Xiaoxiao's panties, the clothing that was worn right next to her most private part…
But the more he tried not thinking about it, the more he couldn't help but picture her in this pair of panties.
Yin Shaojie's face became unnaturally red.
His hand movements accelerated as he quickly washed them.
Just as he was almost done, a soft voice mumbled from behind him, "Jie, what are you doing?"
Mu Xiaoxiao had also woken up. Rubbing her bleary eyes, Mu Xiaoxiao looked puzzled as she stared at him from behind.
