Chapter 315
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His tone was harsh and Lin Shiyu could see that his handsome face had darkened and was as cold as a knife.
The moment she said she wasn't feeling well, his expression changed instantly.
"Mm, my stomach hurts."
Fu Qinglun retracted his hand. "I'll call the doctor …"
"Fu Qinglun!"
Fu Qinglun turned around, only to see her clutching his pajamas tightly with her fair fingers. "There's no need to call the doctor, my period is coming."
Her period was coming.
Fu Qinglun lifted the silk blanket and his gaze landed between her legs.
Her two slender white legs were pressed together, but fresh blood flowed down from the base of her legs.
Fu Qinglun's black pupils contracted and his throat was extremely dry. His mind was filled with memories from 15 years ago. There was fresh blood dripping down from the little girl's legs.
"I've prepared sanitary pads in my luggage. Help me get them and a clean pair of underwear," Lin Shiyu said weakly.
Cold sweat started to form on her forehead. Her stomach had never hurt so much before and the pain made her feel weak all over. In addition to the fact that she had been tormented by him for the entire night, she couldn't get down from the bed at all.
When a person was sick, they would be especially weak.
Fu Qinglun quickly regained his senses. He opened her luggage and found the pack of sanitary pads. "What should I do?"
He was a man and had no experience in taking care of a woman.
"Give it to me." Lin Shiyu stretched out her hand.
Fu Qinglun passed the underwear and sanitary pads to her.
Lin Shiyu's face was pale as she lay on the bed, pasting the sanitary pads onto her underwear.
At this moment, she felt something wet and warm between her legs. Fu Qinglun had brought a hot towel from the bathroom to help her clean up.
She had no experience in letting a man take care of her. She bit down on her lower lip with her white teeth and buried her face in the pillow. "Alright, you don't have to wipe it anymore."
Fu Qinglun threw the towel back into the basin and put on a clean pair of underwear.
"I'll stay here, you can sleep for a while."
He pulled up the silk quilt and tightly covered her exposed skin, saying in a low voice.
Lin Shiyu was like a withered yellow flower, she closed her eyes weakly.
…
In the room.
The woman fell asleep. Her light breathing could be heard. At that moment, the doorbell rang.
Fu Qinglun strode over to open the door. Tang Mo 'er and Huo Beichen were standing outside.
"Young Master Fu, Shiyu …"
Before Tang Mo 'er could finish her sentence, Fu Qinglun furrowed his brows in displeasure. He placed a finger by his lips and gestured for her to keep quiet.
He lowered his voice. "Shiyu isn't awake yet."
Tang Mo 'er, "…"
Huo Beichen raised his eyes. "Tang Mo 'er, I've won."
"…"
Tang Mo 'er peered over the man's shoulder into the room, but she didn't see anything. This man was like a door god, blocking the door and refusing to let her see anything.
This big vinegar jar.
"Young Master Fu, is Shiyu … alright?"
Fu Qinglun's handsome face was impassive, he didn't want to tell anyone else about Lin Shiyu's period, not even Tang Mo 'er.
Huo Beichen really felt that Tang Mo 'er was spouting nonsense. He asked, "Brother Qinglun, what do you want for breakfast? I'll get the servants to send breakfast to your room."
"There's no need." Fu Qinglun closed the door and set the room door to 'do not disturb' mode.
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