Chapter 962
Startled, Sylvia wrapped herself in the bathrobe and walked out.
In the bedroom, Odell was wearing a black robe, and his tall figure sank lazily on the sofa. Seeing her c
ome out without showering, he was stunned and asked, “What‘s wrong?”
Sylvia said embarrassedly, “I‘m on my period.”
“That‘s it?”
“Yeah.”
The light in the bedroom was quite bright, so Odell could see the plea in her eyes
at a glance. His eyes narrowed as he said, “Oh, I
see.”
Then, he picked up the book next to him and read it again.
Sylvia‘s throat choked. “Um, can you…”
“Can I, what?” He looked at her again with dark eyes.
At this point, Sylvia simply said, “Can you ask someone to buy me a pack of tampons?”
Odell curved his lips in a seductive smile. “What do you think?”
Sylvia blushed and could not help but glare at him. Just as she was
about to take her phone to place a delivery order from a supermarket, he suddenly picked up the landli
ne next to him.
The phone was quickly connected. He looked at Sylvia and said to the person on the phone, “Bring up
a pack of tampons.”
Then, he hung up the phone and said to her, “Someone will send it up right away. Go take a shower.”
“Okay.” Sylvia then went to take a shower.
When she finished , she saw a pink box of tampons sitting on the stool by the bathroom door. She quic
kly took the box and brought it in.
She came out after she was fully dressed.
The man was still wearing the black robe and was now sitting on the side of the bed, reading a book.
Sylvia lay on the other side of the bed just like last night.
Soon, the lights in the room were turned off, and there was a rustling noise behind her. He had apparen
tly also laid down.
Sylvia closed her eyes and tried to sleep.
However, it did not take long before a dull pain started in her stomach. It was not
that painful, but it was very uncomfortable. She frowned and could not help but turn over.
Just when she was
so uncomfortable that she could not sleep, a large hand suddenly encircled her from behind, and the m
an‘s body pressed against her back.
“Cramps?” he asked in a low voice.
Sylvia held her stomach and hummed.
Then, his warm palm found a place on her stomach. Through a thin layer of clothing,
the heat from his palm continuously spread to her belly.
Surprisingly, she felt much better. She instantly stopped tossing around and kept her back against his c
hest without moving.
A short while later, he asked softly, “Better?”
Sylvia pursed her lips. “Much better.”
Her voice was very clear in the silent night.
As Odell rubbed her stomach again, Sylvia could not help but stick to him.
After an unknown amount of time, sleepiness took over and blurred her consciousness. She turned over
waist,
sleeping comfortably.
The man‘s straight figure stiffened for
a long time. After a while, when the heat in his body subsided, he breathed out a low sigh.
The next day, it was 9 a.m. when Sylvia opened her eyes.
Not far away, the man was sitting on the sofa in his suit, browsing through a document.
When he heard her get up, his deep eyes looked over. “Does your stomach still hurt?”
Sylvia thought of the scene last night when he had rubbed her stomach. She pursed her lips and smiled
at him. “It doesn‘t hurt anymore.” “Good. Get up and wash up. We‘ll go back after breakfast.”
62fb1bb41dcb31934bd49bda