Bo Yanqing's eyes darkened as he picked her up and kissed her, holding the back of her head.
Their breaths became uneven as they rolled from the outer side of the bed to the inside, and abruptly, Bo Yanqing stopped.
His raspy voice, tinged with hoarseness, said, "You're pretty bad."
Nan Jiaojiao's face flushed, and she boldly moved closer to his ear, about to kiss him, when Bo Yanqing suddenly lowered his head, burying it in the crook of her shoulder, waiting for his breath to calm down.
"Not tonight."
Nan Jiaojiao's eyes twitched, "My period just ended."
"These things should be consensual, focusing on mutual happiness. I'm not too happy, don't have the mood for it."
Bo Yanqing smoothed the strands of hair on her cheek, "Shall I come to find you tomorrow night?"
Nan Jiaojiao nuzzled into the pillow, her gaze flitting to the door, probably understanding what was bothering him, but she didn't call him out on it, going along with his wishes.
"Okay."