“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. I bet I’ll be the one wetting the bed when we’re old and frail.”

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.

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

time

you on your period now? I thought you wouldn’t be

slowly flipped the blanket aside. The stained bedsheet and blanket

Guess I’m not sleeping tonight.” Feeling frustrated partly

going on tomorrow. We don’t have to wake up early,”

morning comes, I’ll get Mrs. Rosie to wash

quickly shook her

stained sheets and get

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