After rejecting my celebrity husband-Chapter 72: Throw Away

Just when she began to feel discomfort in her lower abdomen, she now realized that it was simply a precursor to what was coming.

Returning to the bedroom, Luo Xiaoqian looked at the snow-white bed sheets she had dirtied and wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

As she heard his voice from the bathroom, she hurried over, quickly rolled up the bed sheets and her clothes into a bundle and picked them up.

Turning around, she saw Leng Zimo emerge from the bathroom wearing a bathrobe.

"Uhm... could you wait a moment? I’ll take these downstairs and come back to make your bed right away!"

With those rushed words, she dashed out of the room, went downstairs to stuff everything into the washing machine and then scurried back up, pulling open a drawer beside the wardrobe.

However, all she saw were his clothes.

She hurriedly put the drawer back in place and opened the one below.

This time, it was all socks...

Oh God, could someone tell her where his bed sheets were?

Leng Zimo watched her frantically searching through the wardrobe like a headless fly and quirked an eyebrow, deciding to come to her rescue."

"Under the bed, the drawer on the left!"

Luo Xiaoqian rushed to the bedside and pulled open the left drawer.

At last, she saw the bed sheets.

As she took them out, she managed to flash him a grateful smile before beginning to spread them on the bed.

"All done!" After smoothing out the last corner, she stood up, supporting her slightly aching back.

She had thought she wouldn’t be in pain this time, but it seemed there was no escaping it.

That nonsense about not having menstrual cramps once you have a man, as it turns out, was a total lie.

She held her abdomen and walked toward the door.

Leng Zimo looked at her retreat. "There’s only one bed in here!"

"No problem!" She stopped in her tracks, "I’ll just get the bed sheets cleaned first!"

After such an embarrassing incident, she didn’t want to be in the same room with him at all.

What had just happened was utterly mortifying.

"Sleep with me!" Leng Zimo stepped toward the bed.

"What?" Luo Xiaoqian turned around, "But the bed sheets... if I don’t wash them until tomorrow, the stains might not come out. I’ll handwash them a bit and they’ll be as good as new..."

Handwash?

Her stomach was in pain, and yet she was thinking about handwashing clothes?

At times like this, shouldn’t a girl take better care of herself?

Leng Zimo raised an eyebrow, "Throw them out!"

Throw them out?

Was he disgusted by her?

True, the bed sheets she had soiled. A man like him probably wouldn’t want them anymore, right?!

"I... I can sleep on the sofa downstairs!"

Luo Xiaoqian pursed her lips, turned, and walked away.

"Sleep with me!" Leng Zimo commanded authoritatively from behind her, "I don’t like repeating myself!"

There it was again, the full-on Emperor demeanor, huh?!

With her back to him, Luo Xiaoqian gritted her teeth and, with a snap, turned off the overhead light before turning back and slipping under the covers on one side of the bed.

Sleep then, who was she afraid of.

After everything that had happened, she shouldn’t be afraid to share a bed.

She didn’t believe he’d be in the mood for a "bloody battle"!

Did she think he really wanted to do the laundry? Right now, her lower abdomen was extremely uncomfortable.

Lying down with her back to Leng Zimo, Luo Xiaoqian naturally positioned herself at the edge of the bed to avoid any physical contact with him.

But just as she settled in, his arm reached over and with one swift movement, he scooped her into his embrace.

Through the thin fabric, she could clearly feel his warm and sturdy chest, as well as the faint chocolate scent that resembled it.

Damn, what kind of cologne was this man using, and why did it have to be her favorite scent of chocolate?

She really wanted some!

Luo Xiaoqian instinctively swallowed, suddenly feeling incredibly hungry.

During her period, she always had a good appetite.