"Wet the bed? God no!" Alyssa embarrassedly pummeled Jasper's chest. He appeared fine, even when her fists hurt. "How could you say that?"

He grabbed her hand and rubbed it on his chest. "Fine, it's my fault. My brain froze. I bet I'll be the one wetting the bed when we're old and frail."

Alyssa, who was angrily drawing circles with her fingertip on his chest, suddenly let out a chuckle at his hilarious remark.

He questioned, "Anyway, what's wrong? You scared me for a while just now." He gently caressed her cheek with concern.

"I... I'm on my period." She clutched the blanket tightly and pressed her lips.

Although she and Jasper had slept together and trusted each other, she was incredibly sensitive about her image and strove to carry herself with elegance and discipline.

they first started having intimacy, she dared not moan loudly due to the embarrassment. It took his patient guidance to break

his first time

it for another week. That's early." With a serious expression, he slowly flipped the

not sleeping tonight." Feeling frustrated partly because

have to

suggested, "Let's sleep in another bedroom. When morning comes, I'll get Mrs. Rosie

quickly shook her head. The thought

out the stained sheets and get

Anyway, help me change out the sheets. I'll wash the stains out the next

Alyssa. Memories flooded his mind, especially fragments from

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