She said anxiously, "Wait a minute! My … my period hasn't left yet! "
"I'll know if you're lying when I see it." Di Haotian took a few strides and arrived in front of Tang Bao. His tall figure loomed over her —
"Ah! Don't … "Tang Bao was easily thrown onto the bed. Di Haotian's figure covered the sky and covered the earth. Tang Bao looked up in fear and dizziness.
Her two pitiful little hands hurriedly supported themselves on Di Haotian's strong and sturdy chest.
"If you're not afraid of breaking your hands, continue pressing down." Di Haotian's voice was dangerous.
"I … I'm really on my period. You know that." Tang Bao was so anxious that her forehead was sweating. She felt that the bath just now was in vain.
"How many days has it been?"
"Five … Six … Four days … Ah!" Before Tang Bao could finish her words, she felt a chill on her skin.
Di Haotian's dark eyes darkened and his breathing became obviously heavier.
"Di Haotian, don't do anything rash. Although I didn't put a tampon on, that's because I don't have one here. My period usually takes more than a week. You just lost your memory. If you really touch me, the bed will be stained with blood even though it won't be full of blood!" Tang Bao was so frightened that her voice trembled when she saw the change in Di Haotian's eyes. "Can't you wait … wait for two days?"
Di Haotian kept staring at her and did not look away.
He seemed to be in a mental struggle.
When Tang Bao saw this, she retracted her hands from Di Haotian's chest. She lifted her upper body, pouted her little mouth, and directly pressed her thin lips against Di Haotian's thin lips.
Their warm breaths immediately intertwined.
The soft and gentle touch made Di Haotian's breathing become heavier.
His dark eyes moved slightly and he finally looked away.
After about three to four seconds, Tang Bao pulled away slightly. She pursed her lips in embarrassment and carefully looked at Di Haotian's expression.
"Are you stopping me or starting a fire?" Di Haotian's voice was hoarse.
"… I'm stopping you." Tang Bao told the truth and looked at Di Haotian with an aggrieved expression. "Actually, if you want to regain your memories, this method is not right and not scientific, right?"
"When I want you, I'm not trying to regain my memory."
"What?"
"I want to be with you."
"…" Tang Bao's little mouth trembled. Did it have to be so simple and crude?
"If I remember correctly, I needed to be with you every day before I lost my memory." Di Haotian looked at her coldly, revealing the truth in front of her.
This made Tang Bao did not know how to solve this problem for a moment.
"This … But it's really inconvenient for me right now. When I was bathing just now, I found that there was still some blood." Tang Bao could delay it for as long as possible.
A stalling tactic could be discussed later!
Seeing that Di Haotian was silent with a cold face, Tang Bao could not help but shrink back.
Until she was out of Di Haotian's shadow.
Tang Bao took off the corner of her torn pajamas and crawled under the quilt, covering herself tightly.
Looking at the motionless beast that seemed like it would explode at any time, she whispered, "I've been working all morning. I'm a little tired. I'm sleepy. Do you want to go out for a while?"
Di Haotian endured the burning sensation in his body, got out of bed, and turned to leave.
Tang Bao thought he was going to leave the lounge. She did not expect him to go into the bathroom.
"Di Haotian, what are you doing?" Tang Bao wanted to get out of bed, but when she thought about how she could not even protect herself, why should she care about Di Haotian?
He should be going to the bathroom, right?
Just as she thought about it, Tang Bao heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
Tang Bao tensed up.
What was he doing?
Could he be taking a shower?
Di Haotian was taking a shower here?
Why?
What did he mean?
Tang Bao did not understand.
Was he going to do something to her after taking a shower?
This did not seem like Di Haotian's style. If he wanted to, he would not stop at the critical moment just to take a shower.
He would treat her like that and directly achieve the effect he was satisfied with. Then, he would carry her to the bathroom to take a shower.
Then, when the two of them were taking a shower, he would be interested again and continue with her …
Anyway, the night was more or less the same.
They would toss and turn in the bathroom longer than they did in bed.
When they returned to bed, if he was the easy-going side of him that night, then they could sleep.
If he was the easy-going side, then Tang Bao would take two showers in one night …
Tang Bao came back to her senses. What was she thinking about? Why was she thinking so far ahead?
She was so angry that she hit her head with her hand.
At this moment, Di Haotian came out of the bathroom and saw Tang Bao hitting her head with her hand.
Tang Bao saw Di Haotian coming out of the bathroom. His sexy figure, strong muscles, and long legs made her heart beat faster.
"Di Haotian, what … what are you doing?" Tang Bao's two small hands clutched the blanket tightly.
"Taking an afternoon nap." Di Haotian did not even look at her and went straight to bed.
"…" Tang Bao looked at Di Haotian lying next to her in horror. His chiseled side profile made it impossible for her to read his emotions. "Are you taking an afternoon nap here?"
Di Haotian turned his face. His dark eyes were so deep and unfathomable at such a close distance. It made her feel flustered.
"Or do you want to do something?"
"No, no, I don't want to." Tang Bao hurriedly waved her hand. When she realized that her hand had let go of the blanket, she hurriedly grabbed it again in panic.
Di Haotian had already put out the fire after taking a cold shower. Then, when he saw Tang Bao's tender white little hand and her timid look, the fire that had been extinguished began to rush back again.
He directly pulled her over violently —
"Ah! Di Haotian, what … what are you doing? Oh! "
Wan Milai, who had just come back from the office, paused in her footsteps.
Why did she seem to have heard an unusual sound in the lounge?
Tang Bao should have already gone to bed by now, right?
There shouldn't be a problem, right?
Wan Milai was a little worried as she approached the lounge.
Then, she heard Tang Bao's voice from inside. "No, what are you doing!"
"…" Wan Milai felt that something was wrong. Tang Bao was not the only one inside?
Who was the other person?
One of the voices was Tang Bao. Who was the other person?
The Young Master?
Wan Milai didn't dare to go in.
She turned around and left the office.
There was no one outside the office. Who should she ask?
"What's wrong?"
"Huh!" Wan Milai turned around in shock and saw He Jue suddenly appear. "Then, since you're here, does that mean that the person inside is the Young Master?"
"Yes."
"You scared me. I thought it was someone else. I was just about to find someone to confirm it. Now that I see you, I know what's going on," Wan Milai said. She thought of something and asked, "Have the Young Master and Tang Bao reconciled?"
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