The Story of Ling and Heng (489)

Instead of inviting them to soak in the hot spring, Ah Feng realized that he had offended Boss Li too much recently. He wanted to use this opportunity to create some ambiguous space for Boss and Feng Ling. Perhaps Boss's anger would be appeased.

Li Nanheng, who immediately understood what she meant, snorted. "He is considerate."

Unfortunately, right now, even if he stripped Feng Ling clean and stuffed her into his arms, she still wouldn't be able to sleep with him.

The worst thing in the world was a woman's period.

It was neither early nor late. They always came at the right time.

After hanging up the phone, Li Nanheng grabbed Feng Ling with one hand and carried her out.

"Where to?" Feng Ling asked.

"Someone specially treated us to a hot spring to atone for their sins."

"Hot spring? I've never soaked in it…"

Li Nanheng saw the curiosity in Feng Ling's eyes and gritted his teeth, hating her period again.