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.”

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

the scent of gardenia—was

“Xie Shang.”

“Hmm.”

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

to him as the top-notch member of the

seat belt unbuckled. Almost at the same moment, Wen Changling pulled

with a deep

slow buildup, the irritability heightened by her period made her crave a rough, intense intimacy, marked by

she wanted. He would willingly yield initiative to her, tilting his head back, swallowing, breathing

she said, “This is a physiological

physiological needs during

can’t do

she kissed

as an excuse to misbehave,

Xie Shang’s

“Does it hurt?”

“No.”

was a

up, and Xie Shang,

are so red.” Their breaths intertwined, lips barely touching, she reached out to

“No.”

to regain

your hands

feet were always very cold,

“Cold.”

inside his clothing;

as ice, to touch Xie Shang’s burning body, unilaterally

Shang, I am very malicious, you should

Xie Shang remained silent.