On the day of the divorce, I became Qin Shao's darling.

She dared not meet Qin Jiamo's eyes. After finishing her sentence, she pushed away from the man's embrace and prepared to go to the dressing room.

But Qin Jiamo tightened his grip and pulled her back.

"What's the rush? It's still early. How about taking a nap and trying out my bed?"

"No, no need!" Lin Xiwei quickly refused. "I slept well last night, I'm not sleepy. You must have a lot of clothes, so hurry up and pack them..."

Qin Jiamo smiled, enjoying watching her flustered appearance as she tried to evade the question.

"Weren't you quite 'open-minded' while we were eating? How come you're shy and timid now?"

Qin Jiamo teased in a low voice, his tall body noticeably lowering, his forehead close to hers.

"Since we're already here, and no one will bother us, why don't you..." he whispered enticingly, gently touching her cheek with his lips.

The woman had fair and delicate skin, and if you got close, you could smell a sweet fragrance emanating from her, like a ripe peach on a branch.

Qin Jiamo increasingly understood Meng Junhe's advice. It turned out that women were not the troublesome and burdensome things he had imagined.

A woman can also be gentle and sweet, captivating and irresistible.

Lin Xiwei felt her cheeks burning from his hot breath, and she immediately felt the hairs on her body stand on end.

She tilted her head slightly, trembling, trying to avoid the man's touch.

But Qin Jiamo was like a cat teasing a mouse; whenever she tried to avoid him, he would get closer.

"Why are you hiding..." he murmured softly, his thin lips kissing the side of her cheek.

Lin Xiwei was startled and her body trembled.

"So scared?" he continued to tease.

Lin Xiwei's tongue stammered. She swallowed, then timidly looked up at him. "This...this is broad daylight...the curtains aren't even closed, you...you shouldn't do this..."

"The floor is high up, no one can see you." Qin Jiamo's eyes and brows were full of smiles, and his hot, deep eyes seemed to want to pull her in and melt her away.

Lin Xiwei felt like she was on fire, her hands pressed against his chest, "That won't do either, it's really too much during the day..."

She wanted to say that it was too embarrassing to do it during the day.

But I can't bring myself to say the word "shame".

"Alright..." Seeing that she was really nervous, Qin Jiamo had no choice but to let go.

Lin Xiwei thought he had given up and breathed a sigh of relief, but then she saw that the man had only let go to take out his phone from his pocket, and then, without her noticing, he pressed something, and the curtains slowly closed.

Lin Xiwei frowned, this...

"Is it okay now?" Qin Jiamo casually tossed his phone onto the bed, his gaze returning to her.

Lin Xiwei looked up at him, her breathing tight and rapid.

She felt her mouth was dry and couldn't help but lick her lips.

Looking at her alluring appearance, which seemed to be an invitation, Qin Jiamo suddenly lost all interest in teasing her and tightened his arm around her waist.

"Ah—" Lin Xiwei was startled and exclaimed. The next second, her breath was taken away and she was held tightly in the man's arms.

It was as if fireworks had suddenly exploded in her mind; she was forced to tilt her head back, her feet couldn't even fully touch the ground, and all her senses were filled with his forceful assault.

What daytime, what shame, what helplessness?

This moment no longer exists.

Lin Xiwei was quickly ignited by his passion, and her arms wrapped tightly around him uncontrollably.

In a dizzying moment, the two of them tumbled off the bed together.

Lin Xiwei looked down at his disheveled and out-of-control handsome face from above. Her consciousness briefly returned, but she suddenly felt stage fright and panicked again.

Qin Jiamo noticed her hesitation, flipped her over and pinned her beneath him, his burning kisses quickly robbing her of her reason.

The clothes were gradually stripped off and casually tossed onto the floor and the edge of the bed.

Just when everything was going perfectly and they were about to reach the finish line, Lin Xiwei suddenly grabbed his shoulder and pushed him away.

"Wait!" she called out breathlessly.

Qin Jiamo had taken off his shirt, revealing a lean and strong physique with clearly defined lines. His dizzying hormones were like the most potent aphrodisiac, making one's heart race to its limit.

He frowned, his voice low and suppressed, "What is it now?"

At a time like this, why the sudden halt? Was she not prepared at all?

Lin Xiwei stared into his burning eyes, her brows furrowing in a frown: "I...I think I've started my period."

"Which one?"

Before she could explain, she suddenly shoved the man aside, quickly got up, and grabbed a piece of clothing to put on.

"Where's the restroom?" she asked as she got dressed.

Qin Jiamo propped himself up, suddenly realizing what was going on. His handsome face scrunched up, and he pointed slightly in one direction with his chin: "Over there."

Lin Xiwei put on his shirt, which just covered her thighs, and without bothering to put her trousers back on, turned around and headed straight for the bathroom.

Qin Jiamo froze for a moment, then frowned and collapsed back onto the bed as if all her strength had left her.

He raised one hand to his forehead, hardly believing that such a dramatic scene was happening to him.

What a coincidence!

If I had known this would happen, I should have taken her away from the hotel in Shenzhen that day.

However... it seems that won't work either.

Even if he had taken her away that night, it would have been a waste of time.

Hey……

Frustrated, Attorney Qin got up, put on trousers, and headed towards the restroom.

"Qin Jiamo!" He had just reached the bathroom door when he heard a voice coming from inside.

"What's wrong?" he asked in a low voice.

Lin Xiwei wailed, her voice sounding utterly devastated, "I really got my period..."

Attorney Qin: "..."

"Do you have sanitary napkins at home?" came the voice from the bathroom again.

Qin Jiamo: "What do you think?"

Lin Xiwei knew the answer as soon as she asked the question.

If a highly eligible bachelor has sanitary napkins in his home, that's a big problem; it means he has some unknown peculiar fetish.

But there was nothing she could do; she had forgotten to put a spare in her bag.

Sitting on the toilet, Lin Xiwei covered her face with her hands, hesitated for two seconds, then looked up and mustered her courage to ask again, "Then... could you buy me a pack? Or, you can have it delivered by a courier."

As she said this, Lin Xiwei's face turned even redder than when the two of them had been being intimate.

I'm so frustrated.

She just calculated the date, and it's five days earlier this time, which is really strange.

Is it because she's been eating and drinking too much lately, her standard of living is too high, and she has too much energy and blood?

Hey……

In short, the thought that they had both taken their clothes off, and Qin Jiamo was already ready to go, yet this had happened—made her so embarrassed that she wanted to disappear into the ground and never see him again.

Attorney Qin, standing at the bathroom door, frowned again upon hearing the request from inside.

But he still agreed: "You wait here, I'll go buy it."

He remembered there was a 24-hour convenience store near the neighborhood, which would definitely have hygiene products.

Turning around, Qin Jiamo went to the dressing room to get dressed, then took her phone and went out.

Lin Xiwei finally relaxed a little when she heard his footsteps leave.

Not knowing how long it would take him to come back, and unable to sit on the toilet indefinitely, she had no choice but to use tissues to relieve herself temporarily before getting up and returning to her room.

Her clothes were scattered all over the floor, and she felt so embarrassed that she quickly picked them all up.