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.”

appeared listless, her whole demeanor looking extremely despondent. Xie Shang unbuckled his seat belt and leaned forward to unbuckle hers, bracing his hand on the

Changling smelled the scent of

“Xie Shang.”

“Hmm.”

slightly blurred his features. His facial features weren’t particularly strong, which made him

yet. Jiahui had referred to him as the top-notch member of the

at the same moment, Wen Changling pulled Xie Shang’s tie and

it started with

buildup, the irritability heightened by her period

exactly what she wanted. He would willingly yield initiative to her, tilting

kisses, she said,

to have physiological needs during

can’t

kissed him

as an excuse to misbehave, embarking on overstepping

bit Xie

“Does it hurt?”

“No.”

tasting the blood on Xie Shang’s tongue. She felt she was a bit twisted; she liked the blood-tainted kisses better,

up, and Xie Shang, in

lips barely touching, she reached out to touch

“No.”

regain control

your hands

winter, Wen Changling’s hands and feet were always very cold, hard to

“Cold.”

his clothing; her hand had initially only rested on

quite malicious. She used her hand, cold as

malicious, you should be disappointed in

Xie Shang remained silent.