Chai Xiyang had already nearly stripped off her clothes, ready to proceed...
Suddenly, he heard Qiao Ning say, "I can't do this. My stomach hurts!"
The passionate man suddenly felt as if a bucket of ice-cold water was dumped on him, chilling him to the core!
He raised his head in surprise, "Stomachache?"
Qiao Ning nodded, wincing as she said, "It's that time of the month..."
Chai Xiyang instantly grew nervous!
All passion and improper thoughts vanished.
Each time Qiao Ning had her period, it was practically a hemorrhage.
He still remembered the first time he saw her go through it, she almost fainted from the pain.
How many times has this happened now?
It's been more than two months since then, it must have happened once or twice in between, hadn't it?
Chai Xiyang helped Qiao Ning dress while asking with concern, "Did you go to the hospital the last time it happened?"
"Last time… didn't come..." Qiao Ning murmured, obviously unsettled.
