Xia Xiaofu, who was wet all over, the water on her hair was still dripping, and she was seen standing barefoot on the simple and bright pizza gray marble, looking up at herself in the handicraftsman's heart carving, gilded floor-to-ceiling mirror, her body was graceful and moist, nephrite was warm and fragrant, and she was fat and thin.

Sometimes she closes her lips slightly, sometimes she tightens them into a line, sometimes she takes a deep breath, repeating a few movements, and looks at herself in the mirror.

She is the shyness of a woman before her first appearance, the normal state of women.

She had never had the experience of putting it into action for the first time, so she was nervous and nervous. She has been here for a long time, and every second she stays in, she looks more and more fragmented and haggard, but the bright eyes and bright teeth that she was born with make although her face is haggard, it is a touching euphemism, which is endearing.

Finally, she mustered up the courage to put on a milky white suspender nightdress and walked out of her temporary shelter.

The moment he opened the door, it was dark as far as the eye could see, and there was nothing but the light behind him.

"It's so dark, why don't you turn on the lights?" She whispered, leaning over the bathroom door, her hand on the door frame.

Then, a strong and slightly cool hand grabbed her waist, and then hugged Xia Xiaofu from behind.

Ou Qihe's whole movement, like a ballet dance step, with black and white echoing light, is mysterious and sexy and dazzling.

Xia Xiaofu was so frightened that she almost screamed.

A rapid breath came from between her lips, gently caressing her already hot cheeks like a spring breeze in Xia Xiaofu's ears.

"Why does it take so long?" He spoke in such a calm voice, which made Xia Xiaofu feel even more panicked.

She knew that it was Ou Qihe's voice, and at this time his voice was no longer resistant, but full of tenderness and pleasure.

Just now because the room was dark and there was no one, Xia Xiaofu was still worried about whether this person would not be Ou Qihe, but when she heard his voice, she was relieved.

And after that, she gradually felt that the two were plotting together. She was originally nervous and cramped, but she also had a little more expectation of amorous moonlight.

"Why don't you answer me?" Ou Qihe's voice became deeper and lower, with a drunken confusion, but in fact he didn't drink, just drunk and didn't know the way back.

She was attractive to him, as when he first saw her, she was as lovely as a first-ripe peach.

"I ......"

"What are you?" There was a rush of greed in his deep voice.

Suddenly, Xia Xiaofu felt the precursor of the menstrual period, that is, a swelling pain in the lower abdomen, followed by a stream of heat, pouring out of the nest.

A familiar and yet frustrating feeling ensued.

"Wait a minute." Xia Xiaofu stopped gloomily.

She quickly got up, kicked Ou Qihe aside with her legs, and staggered to the bathroom, fumbling for the location of the toilet.

"You turn the lights on, I can't see anything." She sat down on the toilet with great difficulty, shouting.

Helpless, Ou Qihe picked up the mobile phone on the bedside in frustration, pressed the remote control button, and turned on the bathroom light.

Sure enough, it was the eldest aunt who visited, and Xia Xiaofu's mood plummeted.

Obviously there is still a week, why is it advanced, is it too excited just now? I just wanted to lift my pants, but I found that there were no sanitary napkins.

Oops, it seems that I didn't bring a spare from home, and I was thinking of going to the supermarket tomorrow to pay my salary.

"Ou Qihe!" She lowered her voice and called his name.

He lay flat on the bed and heard no sound. The bite was still aching, and he still had resentment in his heart.

"Ou Qihe! Hurry up and come here, hear me! She raised her voice.

He has not yet been summoned in such a tone.

"Eh, I need your help, hurry up!"

A delicate call made his resentment disappear. And the signal for help made him rush into the toilet like a man without hesitation, only to remember his mask halfway, so he had to put it on and then appear like a hero.

Ou Qi stood at the door blankly with boxers in her fit, looking a little shy, after all, it was the first time she had seen a woman sitting on her toilet.

"I'm here, I don't have a sanitary napkin, you can help me get one." Xia Xiaofu said sadly, covering the place where she couldn't see the light.

"What? Hygienic ......" Ou Qihe was confused for a while, and his eyes were shy and shy, like a young boy.

"That's right, sanitary napkins, it's sanitary napkins, hurry up, I can't sit on the toilet all the time, my ass will sit badly." Xia Xiaofu pouted and said, without thinking at all how embarrassed Ou Qihe was at this time.

"But where do I ask for it? That thing, how can I want it as a man? "He really doesn't have this sense of powerlessness.

"Then you can find Steward Ding, and then ask him to find a maid to be quilted, there must be so many maids, hurry up." Xia Xiaofu rubbed her feet anxiously.

As soon as he changed into a gray T-shirt and a gray buttocks wrap and went out of the door, Ou Qihe felt that something was wrong.

The first lingering night, it happened that the menstrual period came, and it was not done, which was too disgraceful.

Even Steward Ding couldn't let him know.

But you can't let Xiaofu sit on the toilet all the time.

So, he drove the most expensive black sports car to the city at high speed, and decided to buy sanitary napkins as quickly as possible.

A 20-hour convenience store, a billionaire with a net worth of billions, is confused about choosing sanitary napkins because his wife has a menstrual period at the beginning of the night.

But in the face of a wide variety of sanitary napkins, various lengths, and different textures, he felt at a loss as to start, and he didn't know which one to choose.

After lingering for a long time, he decided to simply buy the same one and buy them all back. Naturally, I can't care about other people's strange eyes, so I just do what I say.

"Are they?" The young female cashier asked as she looked at the handsome man in front of her, who was not wearing a mask.

"Hmm." He didn't lift his head and eyes, only answered softly.

He hurried back, anxious, for fear that Xia Xiaofu's ass would really squat.

When I came back and entered the room, I saw that Xiaofu had already fallen asleep.

He strode over, came to the front, put a pack of sanitary napkins on the ground, and after putting on the mask, he gently pushed Xia Xiaofu's shoulder with his hand, and said softly, "I bought it for you." ”

"What?" Xia Xiaofu closed her eyes and said with full sleepiness.

"Sanitary napkins, I've bought them for you." He raised his voice slightly, but remained warm

Hearing the words "sanitary napkin", she snapped her eyes, looked at the mask and said, "Ah? You're going to buy it, huh? That one...... I remembered that I had a spare one in my bag, so I ...... it. ”

Ou Qihe's face seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water, and he looked at Xia Xiaofu sluggishly.

"But one is not enough, you can buy it back and use it tomorrow. That one...... It's not early, go to bed early. With that, she patted Ou Qihe's arm soothingly, then turned around and fell asleep again.

Ou Qi sat on the floor with his ass like a deflated ball.

Seeing that the grapes in his mouth were inedible, Ou Qihe only felt that his body was unbearably hot, and kept lowering the temperature in the room.

Xiaofu is wrapped tightly in a quilt and is not affected.

Keeping Ou Qihe, half-lying on the bed, restrained and restrained.

In the morning, the sun was warm, and Steward Ding's face was like the rising sun outside the window, glowing with rose-colored red.

"I'm going to go shopping after work today, and I'll be back later." Xiaofu, who had eaten breakfast, wiped her mouth with a tissue and said.

Seeing that she looked unaffected, Ou Qihe was really a little angry.

Anyway, you should have a frustrated expression, why are you so heartless and careless.

"Is there anything missing in the house? If you really don't have someone to buy it, you should go home early and don't go out to hang out. Ou Qihe held the newspaper between his slender fingers, his eyes were narrowly displeased, and his face was a little gloomy.

"You said you wouldn't go if you didn't let me go, I'd be back later, hum!" After speaking, Xia Xiaofu pulled her legs and ran.

"You have no conscience." He got up to chase after him, but realizing his gaffe and the strange eyes of the servants, he returned to the table.

(End of chapter)