Chapter 417 (2/2)

“……”

Is this selling again.

Lausanne deeply felt powerless, ”it's just a menstruation, how big a thing.”

”It's a small thing for you, but it's a big deal for me,” he said, laying down on the short sofa.

”All right, all right, you go to my room and sleep,” Lausanne couldn't look down.

”No, I won't disturb you,” he said, shrinking his legs.

“…… Whatever you want, ”Lausanne poured water and went straight back to the room.

The first day of menstrual volume is particularly large, the next day up, Lausanne or underwear dirty.

She was depressed to change a new one, dirty for a while and couldn't be washed out. She wanted to bubble it with water. As a result, she just came in after breakfast and found that annual Ting was washing her dirty underpants.

Her brain was buzzing and her head was filled with blood.

”What are you doing?” She grabbed the basin, her face was red to explode, ”who told you to wash it.”

”Wash it for you,” said Mr. Tong.

Lausanne is about to collapse. Although her most private places have been kissed by him, she still can't accept a man touching his private clothes, especially his underwear, ”it's dirty, OK?”

”Only when it's dirty.”

Lausanne blushed, ”it's congestion.”

”Well, what's the difference between the blood deposited in it and the blood?” he calmly took the basin and continued to wash it. ”What's the big deal? I used to hurt and bleed in the army. It's almost the same.”

Lausanne:

She looked at the picture he washed, and the whole person didn't know whether it was more moved or more embarrassed.