NovelStart"Wet the bed? God no!" Alyssa embarrassedly pummeled Jasper's chest. He appeared fine, even when her fists hurt. "How could you say that?" He grabbed her hand and rubbed it on his chest.
"Fine, it's my fault. My brain froze. | bet I'll be the one wetting the bed when we're old and frail.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt" Alyssa, who was angrily drawing circles with her fingertip on his chest, suddenly let out a chuckle at his hilarious remark. He questioned, "Anyway, what's wrong? You scared me for a while just now. " He gently caressed her cheek with concern.
"I. I'm on my period. " She clutched the blanket tightly and pressed her lips. Although she and Jasper had slept together and trusted each other, she was incredibly sensitive about her image and strove to carry herself with elegance and discipline.
When they first started having intimacy, she dared not moan loudly due to the embarrassment. It took his patient guidance to break her mental barrier and release her feelings when they were at it. It was his first time seeing her acting so bashful.
"Are you on your period now? | thought you wouldn't be on it for another week. That's early. ” With a serious expression, he slowly flipped the blanket aside.
The stained bedsheet and blanket looked like a mess. "| feel lethargic. Now, | have to deal with the stains.
Guess I'm not sleeping tonight. " Feeling frustrated partly because of the period, she rested her head on his shoulder. "It's fine.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWe have nothing much going on tomorrow. We don't have to wake up early," Jasper softly comforted her and kissed her on the cheek. He suggested, "Let's sleep in another bedroom.
When morning comes, I'll get Mrs. Rosie to wash all the bedsheets and duvets. " "No! That's so embarrassing.
” She quickly shook her head. The thought of it mortified her. "Well, we can throw out the stained sheets and get some new ones.
" "Why are you throwing out things that are perfectly fine? Anyway, help me change out the sheets. I'll wash the stains out the next morning. " With that, she pressed a hand on her lower abdomen and shuffled to the bathroom moodily with her back hunched.
Jasper, feeling sorry, cast a bitter look at Alyssa. Memories flooded his mind, especially fragments from his marriage to Alyssa years ago. «°°
Comples with IAB TCF. CMP ID: 300.
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