Gong Yi was extremely dispirited. This was destroying his male dignity. He was born a favoured son of heaven, but he did not expect to stumble in such a matter.
He was extremely frustrated.
"Why are you still calling me Young Master Gong?" He kissed her lips.
"Then what should I call you?" Bai Beibei replied casually and then pushed him hard. "Can you let go of me first? I'm really in pain..."
Hearing her cry out in pain, Gong Yi straightened up and turned on the light.
He looked down and saw that there was a lot of blood on the bedsheet.
His pupils constricted. "Why are you bleeding? Where's the pain?"
Bai Beibei pulled down the hem of her dress and closed her legs tightly. She used her small hands to press down, not letting him look at her anymore. She struggled to get up from the bed, wanting to leave with her bare little feet.
