Gu Shaocheng didn't care, his hand continued wandering downwards.
"Gu Shaocheng, Gu Shaocheng..." Chenxing shouted his name in panicked disarray, "I'm still on my period, you... you can't do this, ok?"
"Didn't you tell me this morning that it was over?" Gu Shaocheng was reluctant to remove his hand.
"Yes, yes, it ended today, but today is not over yet, right? Moreover, who knows whether you will be able to control yourself while I'm staying here."
"I didn't say anything like that! I don't believe it, I'll check for myself!"
How can she deny it.
"You were the one who said I was dark-skinned with a face full of pimples, and you wouldn't dare to touch me. Gu Shaocheng, you really have weird tastes!"
Pfft…
