My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Zhou Ping An quickly went downstairs. This time he didn't see a smiling face. Yin Linger had red nose tips and still had tears on her pink cheeks. She watched him cry.

“Linger, what's wrong with you?” Zhou An asked nervously.

Yin Linger smoked a match, “Ping An Ge Ge, I... am bleeding. ”

“Where's the bleeding? Let me see. ”

Yin Linger slowly held Zhou Ping An's hand and led him under his skirt.

It was a restricted area. Zhou Ping quickly retracted his hand. His white, warm cheek was stained with thin red, “Linger, you...”

“Angela, I... I'm bleeding out there. ”

The girl wore a blue lace dress today, which landed on her lap. Zhou An glanced there and a drop of blood bled down her white thigh.

This taboo image makes Zhou An breathe suddenly and his body is warm.

“Ping An Ge Ge, I'm bleeding, will I die... Ooh, I'm scared to death, I can't be with Ping An Ge Ge...”

“Linger, you won't die. Don't be afraid. It's your period. Every girl will come.” Zhou An explained.

“Really? Ping An Ge Ge, don't lie to me. ”

“When did I lie to you? Now you go back and change your clothes, use tampons, and drink some brown sugar. ”

Yin Linger shook his head. “Ping An Ge Ge, I dare not go back. I want to be with you. My stomach hurts...”

Her face was really pale, even her eyebrows were twisted together. Zhou Ping 'an was also heartbroken. Of course it was good that she wanted to be with him, but it was not convenient at school.

“Linger, let's stay at the hotel for one night. ”

“Okay.”

Zhou Ping An held Yin Linger's soft, boneless little hand.

……

In the hotel room, Yin Linger took a bath in the bathroom. Zhou An bought tampon on the sink, but one problem came up and she wouldn't use it.

Opening the bathroom door, Yin Linger looked out at his little head and said, "Peace and blessings. ”

Zhou Ping was pouring water and heard the girl's voice. He quickly put the cup down and stepped forward on his long leg. He looked at the girl. Her hair was wet on her shoulders. A pair of bright clear eyes were more inventive through the baptism of tears, and the sophisticated blush fluttered, as if it could come out with a single press.

Yoon Linger just came out of the bath.

Zhou Ping pinched his lip, “What's wrong? ”

“Ping An Ge Ge, I won't use this.” Yoon Linger took out the tampon.

Zhou Ping An was a little uncomfortable. After all, this is about the girl, “Well, you open the tampon and dip it in your inner vault. ”

The inner vault...

Yin Linger was also shy. The word made her look away. “Oh, I see. ”

She closed the door.

……

Ready, Yin Linger opened the door and went to bed. Zhou Ping handed her the brown sugar water in her hand. "Drink this. Your stomach ache will be better. ”

Yin Linger drank the brown sugar water nicely, but she blinked and hugged her belly. "But my belly still hurts. ”

Zhou Ping An hesitated, “Why don't I rub it for you? ”

“Yeah!” Yin Linger nodded hard and photographed the bed next to her. “Ping An Ge Ge, come on up. ”

Zhou Ping An did not intend to go up, the men and women were not close, but she was so pure of hot pillows, if he did not go up, he would be heartless.

Zhou Ping still went up, he flanked himself, slowly reaching out and touching her flat stomach, then gently turned right clockwise.

“Angela, why do girls come to the cycle? I don't want to come to the cycle, it hurts. ”

How does he explain that, in short, it is a sign of a woman's uterine maturity, of her fertility, and one more thing, which means that she is beginning to have a... mature surname.

The average girl started to fashion around the age of 12, but she didn't come until she was 16, and it was too late.

Zhou Ping An could not tell her this, he euphemistically said, "The next cycle will show that Linger has grown up. ”

“Really?” Yin Linger rejoiced.

Zhou Ping An definitely nodded, “Mmm. ”

“That's great, I can finally be with Ping An Ge.” Yin Linger flanked herself and held Zhou Ping tightly.

Her arms were soft as jade. As long as she was a normal boy, she would feel like an ape. Zhou An's core was tight and she reacted quickly below.

He tried to take a deep breath, trying to keep the stiffness down in her body. She was too small to eat.

“Linger...” He wanted to talk to her and change the subject.

But Yin Linger fell asleep.

Zhou Ping An,...

He found out this little fairy was here to torture him!

He climbed out of bed and took a cold bath.

……

The next morning, Yin Linger slowly opened his eyes.

She found herself held in a warm chest and looked up. Zhou Ping's handsome face magnified in her gaze.

At this time, the morning dawn outside had come in from the veil, and the room was warm. Even at such close range, Zhou Ping's five officers were flawless. He was a beautiful and quiet man in the legend.

Yin Linger's heart skipped a beat. She reached out quietly and touched Zhou Ping's face.

At this time, her slender wrist was suddenly snapped. Zhou Ping opened his sleeping eyes. He smiled with a drowning smile, “Are you awake? ”

Yin Linger's little face was a little red. She was still sleeping with Ping An Ge Ge for the first time, "Mmm. ”

“Does your stomach hurt? ”

“It doesn't hurt anymore.” Speaking of Yin Linger felt a little uncomfortable with her stomach. She was stabbed by something from a hard bang. She had also been stabbed before.

“Angela, why are you always hiding a wooden stick?” Yoon Linger's scout went to touch it.

Zhou Ping tried to stop it was too late. She had grasped it. The feeling there ran across his body like a current. He felt numb.

Men all get up in the morning and can't be irritated.

Yin Linger didn't know what this was. She touched it curiously. "Ping An Ge Ge, what is this? How come I've never seen it before...”

Of course she hasn't. She's a blank sheet of paper.

Zhou Ping looked at her open cherry mouth. It was so tempting. The idea came up again, and he wanted to taste whether there was candy in her mouth.

Zhou Ping leaned down and gently kissed her delicate lips.

Soft stuff covered up, Yin Linger glared at her with shock. What's Angela doing, kissing her?

She hasn't kissed anyone yet, but she chases the idol show, and the male and female masters of the idol show stick together like this, which is called kissing.

I didn't expect Ping An Ge to kiss her too.

Seeing her stare at him silly, Zhou Ping reached out and blindfolded her eyes.

Her eyes were too pure and he had the illusion of a crime.

His lips pressed hard, he crushed twice. It felt so good, he couldn't hold it. Zhou Ping opened his mouth and allowed her to have a mouth angle.

“Hmm..." Yin Linger had not experienced this before. She snapped and held his collar tight with two small hands.