Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song-Chapter 236: She Must Be Sent by Heaven to Torment Him

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Chapter 236: Chapter 236: She Must Be Sent by Heaven to Torment Him

Suddenly, a familiar pain came from her lower abdomen, with a tendency to intensify.

She really couldn’t withstand the sharp pain and instinctively raised her hand to stop the hot lips wandering over her chest.

This meant calling a halt.

Lu Jihan froze and stopped. His nasal voice was muffled in Song Yinyin’s neck, his brows tightly knitted, his tone impatient.

"You’re kidding, right? You’re calling a halt at the crucial moment again? Do you know if this keeps happening, I might get ED?"

Serves him right!

Who was the one acting all sickly yet trying to get fresh with her?

Song Yinyin mentally spat but didn’t say it aloud.

She pursed her lips, her face blushing as she said, "Well... I... I think that has come..."

That?

Which one?

Lu Jihan frowned, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Just, it’s that thing that comes to women once a month..." Song Yinyin’s face turned red as a shrimp, slightly panting, her lips opening and closing.

She really couldn’t bring herself to say it.

But her hint was obvious enough, right?

Lu Jihan remained motionless for a long time, and Song Yinyin didn’t dare to move, the two of them awkwardly holding their intimate position, the heat unable to dissipate.

Lu Jihan’s mind was rushing with blood, completely unaware of what Song Yinyin meant.

He just felt uncomfortable, like his whole body was about to explode.

His mind simply didn’t receive the message Song Yinyin was sending; he just wanted to hold her tighter before the explosion.

Suddenly, he used all his strength to hold the person beneath him tightly.

Tightly bound by him, the sharp pain in her abdomen struck again, and Song Yinyin couldn’t help a muffled groan.

"Get off me! I’m in pain!" she frowned, calling out softly.

Pain?

Lu Jihan frowned.

Suddenly his mind was flooded with images from a dream, where she was coughing up mouthfuls of blood, looking miserable beyond words...

Afraid of hurting her, he quickly got up and backed away.

"Where does it hurt?"

"Stom- stomach..." she touched her lower abdomen, face showing a hint of embarrassment.

Lu Jihan’s expression turned serious, a sense of dread flooding over him, and in the next second, he directly lifted her hem to check for any abnormalities.

The sudden onset of cold sent a shiver down her spine, thinking he was about to do something again, Song Yinyin quickly grabbed her clothes.

"What are you doing?"

"Didn’t you say it hurts? Let me see."

His expression was nervous, and Song Yinyin was slightly confused.

"I... I think that time has come, so my stomach hurts."

"What time?"

"Just... it’s the period that comes for women every month." Finally unable to hold back, Song Yinyin blurted out.

Lu Jihan froze, taking several seconds to come to his senses.

Instantly, his handsome face turned extremely unpleasant.

Dammit! How could this period come now? This woman was either doing this on purpose or was sent by the heavens to torture him!

As her breathing eased, Lu Jihan swiftly got up, turned his back, and walked into the bathroom.

"Leave the stuff, the rest I’ll handle myself!"

Even the slowest and dullest person could hear the displeasure in his voice.

Song Yinyin propped herself up with her arms, watching in the darkness as Lu Jihan turned on the bathroom light, leaning one hand against the door, casting a silhouette.

For some reason, she couldn’t help but feel a bit of pity.

"Aren’t you leaving yet?"

From the bathroom came the man’s low, hoarse voice, "If you don’t leave in a minute, I won’t care if it hurts or not!"

This meant that if she didn’t leave, he would force himself on her.