The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

When it came to the emotional point, he sucked her lips hard, "Huiyi, the place with you needs to be enriched!"

The bedrooms in the two bungalows on Wenxi Road and Yang'an Road are well decorated.

That's her constant presence.

It used to be just a bungalow or a house, but now you can call it home.

She smiled and rolled her eyes, feeling something sweet melt away: "You are so good at talking, you are so glib."

"This is the truth, Hui Yi."

Song Huiyi smiled again, her smile was as bright as a flower, and her heart was enriched by him.

She leaned forward and kissed his forehead as a reward.

She rarely kissed him.

Kissing the forehead was the first time.

Her face was a little red, maybe it was because the charcoal fire in the room was too hot, or because there was a strong atmosphere of ambiguity and affection between the two of them.

Anyway, she was blushing.

The hand holding his neck slid down and grabbed his hand instead.

The small hand overlapped with his big hand, and the five fingers were intertwined with his ten fingers.

Her lips fell on his forehead, then his eyes, the tip of his nose, and finally her lips slowly slid down against his facial skin, and she kissed him on the lips with her breath.

His lips were soft and cold.

Before this, Shen Yuqing thought that he was calm and self-controlled.

He thought that since the two of them kissed many times, he had already picked up her sweetness many times and would no longer be as impulsive as a young boy.

When her lips fell on his, he immediately lost control, raised his head and pulled out the hairpin from her head, causing thousands of green hairs to fall down.

His hands were entangled in her hair, and he pushed her down on the bed.

His knees deftly pushed her legs apart, sinking his body inside.

He caressed her lips, then touched her softness deeply.

As her breaths intertwined, she felt that not only his lips were warm, but his body was also much warmer.

His hand touched her skillfully and moved downward slowly.

Just as he pulled off her pants, his movements suddenly stopped.

He looked up at her.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Her voice was hoarse and her eyes were blurry.

She was already aroused by him, and she didn't know why he stopped.

"You're having your period." He laughed.

Shen Yuqing was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. As soon as she pulled off her pants, she could smell the smell of blood.

It was very faint, but he noticed it.

Song Huiyi was stunned when he heard this.

All those charms were gone, and all that was left was a flushed face and hot ears. She hurriedly pushed him away and sat up.

I went to the bathroom to check and found out it was really coming.

As soon as she opened the door, she found that he had gone out at some point and came back with a pot of hot water.

She was a little embarrassed: "It's menstruation."

Shen Yuqing was not surprised.

He had a sharp nose, that was already established.

He walked up to her, smiled and tapped the tip of her nose with his finger: "You're having your period, how come you don't know?"

"I didn't feel it before. I felt something when you pressed me..."

She raised her eyes to look at him and looked away awkwardly, "I thought it was something else..."

She thought she was moved.

Shen Yuqing personally served her, and she had truly experienced the feeling of emotion.

So she just felt wet, but she didn't want to go to the menstrual stage.

Her shy and timid look made Shen Yuqing laugh heartily.

It's rare for his Hui Yi to have such a moment!

When he smiled, she felt even more embarrassed, stamped her feet and turned away.

"You're so annoying!" she said coquettishly.

"Okay, it's me."

Shen Yuqing hugged her waist from behind, placed his big hand on his lower abdomen, rubbed it gently a few times, and said in a loving and gentle tone, "Are you feeling sore?"

"Maybe I just came here and I don't feel much," she said.

She may have a cold body, and her lower abdomen feels uncomfortable every time she has menstruation.

"You also have to take precautions in advance." He let go of her.

He took out brown sugar from his pocket and poured it into a cup, then mixed it with hot water and gave it to her, "Last time you had your menstruation and you felt uncomfortable. Drink a cup of brown sugar water and you won't feel heavy."

Song Huiyi hummed.

He added, "Sit down for a while. I'll get you some hot water. You can take a bath and change out of your clothes."

She said yes.

Shen Yuqing went out.

He was very comfortable doing these things.

Song Huiyi stood in the room and felt that the room was very hot, so he took off his coat.

In the past, when she was in France, she did everything by herself, but now that she has Shen Yuqing, she doesn't have to do anything, he takes care of everything.

He was concerned about everything about her.

She had just felt that he was getting ready to go.

When her menstruation happened at this time, he didn't feel any irritation or displeasure, nor did he feel unlucky. Instead, he worked hard to make brown sugar water for her and put in hot water for her to take a bath.

Shen Yuqing was reckless, but he couldn't be more attentive to her.

Soon he came back.

Song Huiyi went to take a bath.

Shen Yuqing came over halfway.

He went to the car to get his suitcase, gave her a change of clothes, and took away the dirty clothes she had changed.

She thought he was giving it to the servant and didn't think much about it.

However, when she came out of the shower, she saw Shen Yuqing squatting on the ground with his back to her.

She wiped the ends of her hair that were wet with water and asked him, "What are you doing?"

Shen Yuqing turned around after hearing this.

When she saw what he was holding, her eyes widened in surprise.

He's washing her panties!

Song Huiyi was so frightened that he threw away the towel in his hand and hurriedly pulled the pants from him.

She asked him in disbelief, her voice trembling: "What are you doing washing this for?"

She rolled her eyes.

Shen Yuqing took the underwear back from her hand.

He said, "If you get dirty, you have to wash it. What's the point?"

He didn't care about it and just continued to rub the stained area with soap locust.

The blood was not easy to wash off, so he rubbed it tirelessly.

Song Huiyi bit his lip.

She watched his movements intently.

His eyes were clear and sparkling with emotion, and his heart was full of mixed emotions.

Whether it was before or now, women's menstruation is a taboo.

It's very indecent and beyond words.

Some people even believe that menstrual blood is very dirty and can lead to all kinds of evil consequences.

Another article said: "A woman is dirty."

To this day, it is said that men must not be contaminated with menstrual blood, lest they become unclean.

Song Huiyi said blankly: "It is said that men will encounter misfortune if they are stained with menstrual blood. You didn't realize it was bad luck and washed it yourself."

Shen Yuqing laughed at her: "You also say that you are a woman of the new era, but you still have such a taboo!"

He said, "I have a lot of blood on my hands. There is nothing to be taboo about! You don't think I have killed countless people. There is a lot of blood on my hands. Why should I dislike this little blood?"

Huiyi, this is a normal phenomenon for women, you don’t need to feel ashamed. "

He never cared about worldly opinions, and he was even more dismissive of such superstitious words.

When Shen Yuqing works, he only believes that success depends on people rather than God's will, and relying on luck is not the magic weapon to win.

If you only rely on luck when doing things, and blame success or failure on luck or misfortune, it means you are not sure and not careful in doing things, not because you have bad luck.

Of course, he sometimes believed this.

For example, meeting Song Huiyi at Yangshan Pier that day was the greatest blessing in his life.