Rebirth of Xueba's sweet wife

Chapter 215 The Gold Master’s Rogue Temperament [5]

Chapter 215 The Gold Master’s Rogue Temperament [5]

Mr. Rong's heart softened, and his voice also softened: "Hey, I'm not leaving, I'm going to call the nurse to take a look... I think your wound seems to be bursting and bleeding. I touched it just now... "

Bei Kehan's face turned redder, and his voice lowered: "Well, that's not a wound...that's... that's..."

She "that's" for a long time, but she just couldn't say those words.

How would she explain to him that she didn't have a wound burst at all.

She's just, just...every girl has it, for a few days every month, my aunt comes to visit her! ! !

This kind of super private, super little girl's topic, how can I talk to a big man like him! ! !
Let her be ashamed to death!Let her be so embarrassed!
Why is it when he is here! ! !

Mr. Rong was stunned for a moment, chewing on the meaning of her words carefully.

Although there is no woman around him, he is not ignorant of women's affairs.

Just now, I was only concerned about her feelings, and I was full of concern about her injury, so I didn't think about other things at all.

At this time, after listening to Bei Kehan's denial of the wound, he finally realized what was going on.

Now even he couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

It's easy for him, after living for so many years, what weird things haven't he experienced?But really, this is the first time I have encountered such a thing! ! !

He has never taken care of girls, so he doesn't know what to do! ! !
Besides, the most maddening thing is that his hand is still on her little butt, still touching the wet liquid...

That is……

her blood...

what--

Mr. Rong also felt that he had collapsed.

The two just stared at each other, collapsed, and helplessly, stalemate in a dilemma.

Mr. Rong's hand, it doesn't matter if you take it out, and it doesn't matter if you continue to leave it like that. He who has always been calm and reserved, suddenly drops of sweat appeared on the top of his head!
That cramped, nervous and restless, just like a big boy who is just getting involved in human affairs!

Seeing his expression in embarrassment, Bei Kehan ​​couldn't help but smile unkindly in his heart.

Sensing the smile in her eyes, Mr. Rong said bitterly: "What do you think?"

How to do how to do……

Bei Kehan ​​is also one head and two big.

She considered her words: "Can you, please, please, help me, buy a pack of... that?"

Mr. Rong frowned: "What is that? Which is that?"

She spoke like a tongue twister, how could he understand her.

Bei Kehan ​​blushed again: "It's that...Wei, Hygienic..."

"Okay, I see." Mr. Rong finally understood, and hurriedly stopped her from saying these words.

The two of them are embarrassing enough now, and they still have to discuss sanitary napkins and other feminine products... Really... Enough! ! !
Mr. Rong took advantage of the effort to speak, and pulled out his hand without a trace.

In fact, there wasn't much blood stained on his hands, and it was just a little bit between his fingers.

It's just that he has seen a lot of swords and fires, and he can sensitively detect a little blood.

He curled his fingers into the palm of his hand, clenched his fist tightly, and helped her tuck the quilt: "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

After finishing speaking, he strode out of the room as if fleeing.

Bei Kehan ​​finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he picked up the pillow that was thrown at Mr. Rong just now, and buried his whole head in it... Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

(End of this chapter)

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