Chapter 16: Haohao, please buy me a sanitary napkin!

“Nothing, hmph!”

Lin Qingya’s cheeks flushed red, and she suddenly stomped on Cheng Minghao’s foot.

Of course, she stepped lightly.

It wasn’t hard—just a little venting of frustration!

“Ah!”

As Lin Qingya’s small foot came down, Cheng Minghao let out a ‘cry of pain’—or rather, a startled yelp.

He was more surprised by Lin Qingya than anything else.

After enjoying Lin Qingya’s little foot and White Sneakers massage, Cheng Minghao wasn’t sure if he felt ‘comfortable’ or ‘uncomfortable’;

He couldn’t even tell what kind of feeling was churning inside him.

“Click.”

Cheng Minghao’s house door opened.

Lin Qingya stepped into the entryway, slipping off her shoes.

She was wearing White Ankle Socks as she walked into the living room.

She was only staying for one night.

Naturally, Cheng Minghao hadn’t bothered to buy her any slippers.

It wasn’t that he was stingy—just unnecessary.

“Bang!”

Cheng Minghao entered and closed the door behind him.

Living room, sofa area.

In Cheng Minghao’s house, there was no TV or cell phone.

Computers were luxury toys for rich families.

Other than computer classes in elementary school, Lin Qingya had never even seen a computer.

So she couldn’t be bothered with idle play.

As for Internet Cafes?

Those required money too.

Lin Qingya sat on the Brown Sofa and started playing with her hair.

Suddenly……

Lin Qingya sat for a while.

Cheng Minghao also sat down next to her.

Lin Qingya placed her left hand on her leg, playing with her hair near her ear with her right.

Her nose twitched lightly.

“Do you smell something weird on the sofa?”

“Smell?”

Cheng Minghao sniffed.

“No! I don’t smell anything.”

“But I…”

Lin Qingya suddenly lowered her head, bent forward, and pressed her face toward Cheng Minghao’s thigh.

She started sniffing.

“Hey! Don’t get weird!”

Seeing Lin Qingya boldly sniffing near his thigh, Cheng Minghao quickly scooted away.

He even stood up.

But Lin Qingya ignored him.

“Sniff sniff sniff!”

Lin Qingya’s nose was pressed to the sofa, butt in the air, sniffing around.

She said, “There’s definitely a smell. Smell it! It’s like…”

Lin Qingya tried to remember, her face growing redder.

“Bang!”

Lin Qingya suddenly leaped off the sofa, butt sticking out, and dashed into the bedroom, shouting:

“Wash the sofa cushion! If you don’t wash it, you can’t sit! Hateful! Hmph!”

“Bang!”

The bedroom door slammed, leaving Cheng Minghao outside, utterly baffled.

“This…”

Cheng Minghao was puzzled.

He crouched down and sniffed the spot Lin Qingya had been.

“This is…”

“Cough!”

Cheng Minghao suddenly coughed, his handsome face turning red.

“Wash it right away! But if the cushion gets soaked, how do you even wash it? It’s all one piece.”

The bedroom’s soundproofing wasn’t good.

So Lin Qingya’s frantic, embarrassed response came through loud and clear:

“I don’t know, I have no idea, don’t ask me! Ah! You bad guy, you’re so annoying~! Wuwuwu~ wuwuwu~”

Inside the bedroom.

Lin Qingya flopped onto the bed, tearing out the Hair Tie that held her ponytail.

Her entire head buried itself in Cheng Minghao’s Blue Pillow.

The bed was all Blue Bed.

She wore tight blue Jeans and cute little White Sneakers.

She threw herself face-down on the bed, feet kicking in frustration.

Even though it was someone else’s bed, she didn’t care.

Or rather, she couldn’t bring herself to care anymore.

Her face burned red with embarrassment.

She actually sniffed so close to him?

Too shameful, too bold!

Thinking about it made Lin Qingya swing her legs rapidly, moaning in her mouth:

“Ahhh! You just love bullying me! I’m cutting you off!”

“Wuwuwu, I’m so pitiful, wuwuwu, no one’s comforting me…”

‘Me?’

Lin Qingya froze.

Why did she want someone to comfort her?

Why did she shout it out loud like that?

Lin Qingya grew even more embarrassed, pounding the bed with her little pink fist:

“Hmph! So angry! When I’m mad, I just want to hit…”

“Pillow!”

“Hmph! So angry! Cheng Minghao, I’ll beat you, I’ll beat you, you’re too much, hmph!”

Lin Qingya grabbed the pillow, flailing it around.

Her hair flew, her hips wiggled, and the bed turned into a mess.

Even her chest, wrapped in a Jeans jacket and White T-shirt, heaved with aggrieved breaths.

Along with the bed, her hair became a wild mess.

Tiny beads of sweat, mixed with her blushing, feverish agitation, and frantic squirming, clung to Lin Qingya’s forehead and ears, making her feel even hotter.

Suddenly, Lin Qingya lay face-down on the pillow, panting, her nose filled with the masculine scent on Cheng Minghao’s pillow.

The strong, unfamiliar, masculine smell made her restless.

Knowing now what ‘celestial delicacies’ tasted like, Lin Qingya’s thoughts scattered.

But the exhaustion from flailing, combined with shame and frustration, left Lin Qingya sprawled, clinging to a man’s pillow.

She couldn’t help but pant, crazily drawing in the scent.

Her delicate eyebrows wrinkled.

“Mmmph~!”

Lin Qingya’s body trembled.

She squeezed her legs together, little White Sneakers pressed tight.

She collapsed onto Cheng Minghao’s bed.

Outside, Cheng Minghao was still scrubbing, drying the cushion in the late dusk.

He had no idea about Lin Qingya’s silent frustrations inside.

Nor did he know Lin Qingya was sniffing his pillow…

And then…

Fell asleep.

*

The next day.

Morning.

Yesterday, after washing the sofa cushion, Lin Qingya had no idea where Cheng Minghao slept.

Anyway, she was so embarrassed yesterday that later in the bedroom…

She didn’t dare go out and see Cheng Minghao.

She only got up early this morning, cracked the door slightly, stood in the doorway with a mischievous grin, and called softly to Cheng Minghao in the living room:

“Haohao~ can you go downstairs and buy me a pair of women’s panties? Please~ a full set~”

“And buy a new Bed Sheet~ your Bed Sheet is… uh, nearly ruined. That’s it, bye!”

“Bang!”

Lin Qingya finished her plea and slammed the door, leaving Cheng Minghao no chance to react.

In the living room.

It was still only seven o’clock.

Cheng Minghao sat on the floor, dumbfounded.

Yesterday he washed the sofa cushion, so there was nowhere to sleep—he’d ended up on the floor.

He slept uncomfortably.

But he couldn’t fight Lin Qingya for the bed, so he felt a little annoyed and aggrieved.

He even missed sharing the sofa with her.

Of course, if they could both sleep on a small bed together…

That would be even better.

But after hearing Lin Qingya’s request, Cheng Minghao was confused.

He muttered, “This Bed Sheet is perfectly fine—how is it ruined? Strange. And panties?”

“I’m supposed to go buy a girl’s under…”

Panties?!

Just the last word alone stuck in Cheng Minghao’s throat.

Was he supposed to go into the women’s section, even the girls’ section, and buy little girls’ panties for Lin Qingya?!

Cheng Minghao was completely dazed.

He chose to ignore the Bed Sheet issue.

Bed Sheets were a small matter.

As long as he saved up and worked a few extra part-time jobs, he could buy another.

But girls’ panties?

How much would that cost? He’d heard women’s clothing was all expensive!

At the thought, Cheng Minghao frowned.

But soon, Lin Qingya called out from the bedroom, confirming the need to change Bed Sheets and underwear.

“Don’t forget Period Pads too~ dear!”

Lin Qingya gently pulled the door open and said.

So it turned out Lin Qingya was just on her period.

It wasn’t some other reason for the change of clothes!

“Period?!”

Cheng Minghao froze again.

But he quickly comforted himself:

“It’s okay. If I only buy panties, people might think I’m a pervert. But if I buy Period Pads together…”

“Then it’s just helping a girlfriend. But do I have a girlfriend?”

“If someone asks, I’d feel guilty!”

Cheng Minghao couldn’t help but glance nervously at Lin Qingya’s bedroom door.

Or rather, at his own bedroom doorway, he shouted:

“Hey! Be my girlfriend then! Otherwise, when I go buy under…”

“Panties for you, if people ask, I can’t lie—I get nervous!”

The bedroom was silent for a few seconds.

Then a clear roar erupted:

“Get lost——! Ah——! Being a girlfriend or whatever is impossible! Being pregnant and all that is impossible too!”

Cheng Minghao:

“Huh? You’re even thinking about pregnancy?”

“Pregnant?”

Cheng Minghao was dumbfounded.

Then he recalled something and asked,

“Qingya, when you left the hotel that day… did you take medicine? It’s been two days, and it might be too late now.”

“Huh? What medicine? I don’t know, just go buy me Period Pads! I feel like I’m about to leak! Hurry up!”

Lin Qingya shouted, angry.

She fully and perfectly embodied a girl on her period, facing her boyfriend’s ‘domineering’!