Chapter 21
Usually, her physiological period wasn’t so painful. This time, perhaps because of the cold weather, and the cold sweat, and her cold sweat, she was felt so much worse.
Early in the morning, Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu detected something was wrong, her belly bloating with pain, and there was something wet between her legs.
When Ryan went out, she took off her panties and found the bloodstains on it.
Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu supported her body against the wall and scrambled to get her sanitary napkins and clean underwear out of her space and onto her body.
Then she collapsed into bed.
At noon, she already hurt so much, she had turned pale as if to hover between life and death.
She didn’t know what the little leopard was doing all morning.
Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu only brought two packs of tampons total, barely enough for one period.
This kind of intimate thing, most girls kept in their own bags, and that wouldn’t be placed in the bus cabin, so she didn’t have any extras.
What was she going to do when this ran out?
Would she have to learn how to use ashes like ancient women?
Did the females here not have a menstrual period? How did they handle it?
Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu exceeded her mind’s ability to think, and she felt dizzy. But there was a force pulling on her. . . pants?
Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu was wearing sweat pants with an elastic band.
The force pulled very quickly and soon pulled her pants down to her hips.
The cold air hit bare flesh and her exposed skin quickly rose in goosebumps. Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu looked down to see the little leopard biting at her pants with his teeth, pulling down hard.
Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu’s cheeks flushed red and she reached out to stop him, embarrassed, “You, what are you doing?”
But she was weak, feverish, soft and small.
However, Ryan had also become smaller, and his strength was also negligible,. The two people were unexpectedly in a bit of a deadlock.
So, one girl, one leopard, and the elastic band of a pair of sweatpants.
They looked at each other.
Ryan stared at her fixedly.
She reeked of blood and her complexion was pale. She was obviously injured, but why wouldn’t she let him see the wound?
Thinking such, Ryan bit her pants again and dragged it down.
“Hey. . . don’t. . .” Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu blocked it in a panic.
The leopard’s teeth were sharp and Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu worried that he would tear her pants. This was her only pair of warm and comfortable pants.
She considered them her pajamas.
This hesitation though, the sweatpants were successfully dragged down by the leopard with a \'swoosh” all the way down to her thighs——
Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu opened her eyes wide in shock.
Azure cotton panties wrapped around her exquisite pelvis, the girl’s hips slender and skin white as snow.
Above her straight legs was a delicate triangular area.
Ryan stared closely, the scent of blood was coming from there.
. . .
. . .
This place. . .
Was hurt?
Once the scent of blood filled the air, Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu suddenly understood what was going on.
For a moment, her cheeks flushed a rose red.
Despite the other being a leopard cub, she still felt indescribable shame.
She clutched the pants’ with her fingers and shuffled back on her butt, body curling like a shrimp.
“I. . . I’m not hurt,” her teeth bit into her lower lip, Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu did not know how to explain this to him, “This. . . this is a normal physiological reaction, every month. . . I’ll be fine in a few days. . .”
Ryan’s dark eyes looked at her and did not seem to understand her words.
The leopard females also went into estrus. But almost every time, the estrus would be spent with a male and then begun the nurturing of the next generation, very rarely were there cases of no fertilization.
Even then, they did not bleed as much as humans.
So Ryan had almost never seen anything like this.
The smell of blood was so dense, just how much was flowing?
Ryan’s expression became heavy, and he took step away from her limbs, wanting to continue examining her body.
Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu quickly shrunk to the corner, for fear of him stripping off her underwear.
Maybe she was too weak right now, or maybe she was just too embarrassed to talk about such things, but was she even afraid of this little leopard?
“. . .You are not allowed to come over here!” Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu commanded with the last of her strength.
Ryan: “. . .”
She wasn’t afraid of bleeding to death. . .?
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The smell of blood filled the air. Ryan was lying beside the fireplace, tilting his head while watching the girl on the bed.
He had thought she was hurt so badly it wouldn’t take long for her to go into shock. . .
But that was a long time ago, and she didn’t look any sicker aside from being a bit paler in the face?
She had bled for most of the day and was still able to stay awake. How much blood was hidden in that delicate body?
Ryan was curious.
At the same time, Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu looked over at the lazy leopard staring at her, and faced a dilemma.
She changed the tampon at nine that morning and it was not three in the afternoon. They were supposed to be changed every three hours, but because the leopard was present, she feared that it would see her bleeding and take away her underwear when she took them off.
Who knew that after he came back, he would just lie there, not moving!
Jǐ Xiǎo Ōu clutched her stomach. She wanted to change the tampon. . .
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