“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.

the embarrassment. It took his patient guidance

his first time seeing her

period now? I thought you wouldn’t be on

early.” With a serious expression, he slowly flipped the blanket aside. The

I’m not sleeping tonight.” Feeling frustrated partly

We don’t have to wake up

I’ll get Mrs. Rosie to

She quickly shook her head. The thought

throw out the stained sheets and get some

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