He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 239: 232: Changling Takes Initiative, Nasty Taste (First Update) Chapter 239: 232: Changling Takes Initiative, Nasty Taste (First Update) The sesame-filled tangyuan was generously portioned, exactly to the sweetness Wen Changling liked. The shop had the air conditioner on, so there was no worry of the tangyuan cooling down, and she ate slowly.

The MASK concert had just started not long ago, and it was bustling there, which meant there weren’t many people here. When the shopkeeper opened the door to grab something, a stray cat slipped in. The owner didn’t shoo it away, letting it enjoy the air conditioning.

With a bowl of small tangyuan, Wen Changling too mooched off the air conditioning for half an hour.

Stepping out of the tangyuan shop, the wind hitting her face made Wen Changling immediately tuck her face into her scarf, as the outdoor temperature was close to zero degrees.

Xie Shang asked her, “Do you still want to hang out?”

“No.”

“I’ll drive you home.”

She hesitated for a few seconds.

“Hmm.”

Wen Changling wanted to get home quickly, and she wanted Xie Shang to get home quickly as well. There might indeed be a once-in-a-century heavy snowfall this year; winter in the capital was colder than in previous years.

Once in the car, Wen Changling first sent messages to Jhiang Youyou and Jiahui, informing them that she was going to head home first.

Xie Shang adjusted the temperature of the air conditioning and draped his coat over her.

“Still cold?”

She was replying to Jiahui’s message, “Not cold.”

The car started moving, its speed very slow.

Wen Changling didn’t experience pain during her menstrual cycle, but she did feel drowsy, weary, and lethargic. She slept all the way, and when Xie Shang stopped the car in front of the pawnshop, she woke up but didn’t move. She didn’t want to, shrinking a little into the coat covering her.

“Do you feel very uncomfortable?”

She sounded like she lacked the energy to speak, “No.”

her whole demeanor looking extremely despondent. Xie Shang unbuckled his seat belt and leaned

smelled the scent of gardenia—was

“Xie Shang.”

“Hmm.”

weren’t particularly strong, which made him look more handsome the more blurred they were. His lips had a definite

had once said when Xie Shang and she “weren’t familiar” with each other yet. Jiahui had referred to him as the top-notch member of the Gu Family. Jiahui jokingly said that the top-notch Gu family guy

the seat belt unbuckled. Almost at the same moment, Wen Changling pulled Xie Shang’s tie

started with a

the patience for a slow buildup, the irritability heightened by her period made her crave a rough, intense

had her preferences down pat, knowing exactly what she wanted. He would willingly yield initiative to her, tilting his head back, swallowing,

the deep kisses, she said, “This

normal to have physiological needs during

we can’t

she kissed him

now. She used her period as an excuse to misbehave, embarking on

Xie Shang’s

“Does it hurt?”

“No.”

tongue. She felt she was a bit twisted; she liked the blood-tainted kisses better, even finding them somewhat

and Xie Shang, in his formal attire,

lips barely touching, she reached out to touch

“No.”

wanted to regain

hands

Wen Changling’s hands and feet were

“Cold.”

hand and placed it inside his clothing;

malicious. She used her hand, cold as

malicious,

Xie Shang remained silent.