Chapter 62

Shuangyun really couldn't take this "torment" anymore. Her calf twitched wanting to break free from his hand, but Cheng Lang held tighter.
His gaze also moved from below to above, looking at Shuangyun's flushed cheeks.
She wore a black tight-fitting knit top. Her soft long hair all fell behind her.
I like you so much, Shuangyun Liang. So much, so much, I like you so much, Shuangyun Liang.
Don't leave me, Shuangyun Liang. Don't, don't, don't leave me.
Water drops fell on the floor.
When Shuangyun's body was about to fall, Cheng Lang caught her.
"I still have many steps. This is just the beginning, Shuangyun."
Shuangyun thought, there wouldn't be a second person in the world who could make her feel this good.
Cheng Lang withdrew his left hand and found faint blood on his fingertips.
He froze in place and looked for a while, then asked Shuangyun: "Is your period recent?"
Shuangyun was still on his shoulder coming back to herself. After a while, she said: "...Seems like... did my period come?"
Cheng Lang said: "Yes."
Cheng Lang picked her up from the island and carried her into the bedroom.
"I'll go downstairs to buy pads."
He kissed Shuangyun's cheek, also picked up Shuangyun's hand and kissed it, then got up and went downstairs.
The apartment was quiet. Shuangyun lay on the bed calming her heartbeat.
...No wonder... suddenly wanted to stay tonight so much...
Cheng Lang had left, but Cheng Lang's appearance just now reappeared before Shuangyun's eyes.
He'd turned on the light, wanting to see with his own eyes the ring entering and leaving.
Shuangyun tightly closed her eyes, even forgot to breathe.
What to do... really... felt so good!!!
Cheng Lang, who'd once known nothing, now even the appetizer was at a full banquet standard.
Still wanted to sleep with him. What to do? Shuangyun's heart was a mess. Did she love Cheng Lang the person, or Cheng Lang's body?
Shuangyun didn't want to sleep with him carelessly again and then kick him away. She didn't want to see Cheng Lang's tears again.
In the midst of random thoughts, Cheng Lang had already returned. He'd bought day pads, night pads, panty liners, and wet wipes.
He also asked Shuangyun: "Do you want to shower first?"
Such a considerate Cheng Lang.
Shuangyun comfortably took a shower. She didn't use the body wash Cheng Lang had specifically bought for her, but used Cheng Lang's.
A faint mint scent, refreshing like him.
After showering, putting on the pajamas Cheng Lang had prepared, Shuangyun flew into Cheng Lang's arms.
Cheng Lang's arms tightened behind her, and he also quietly laughed.
Her hair was still somewhat damp. Cheng Lang kissed her hair, also kissed her cheek.
Shuangyun lifted her head from his arms and asked him: "Teacher Cheng has learned quite a few new things in New York!"
Cheng Lang's mouth curved even more upward. He also asked her: "Do you like it?"
Shuangyun turned her face away into his chest, pretending: "It's okay, I guess."
"Just okay?"
"Yeah, just okay."
Cheng Lang laughed so his chest slightly shook. Shuangyun also laughed along.
Laughing and laughing, the two quieted down together again.
But it didn't feel awkward, or wanting to find topics to fill. Shuangyun felt her heart was so full.
His chest was so warm. His embrace was so warm.
Gently filling all her emptiness.
"...Cheng Lang." Shuangyun suddenly called Cheng Lang's name.
Cheng Lang softly said "Hmm," but Shuangyun suddenly went quiet again.
Her bright red lips lost color from pursing tightly. Shuangyun was immersed in silent shock.
She'd just called Cheng Lang's name, and thin tears suddenly welled in her eyes.
Shuangyun didn't understand. Shuangyun didn't comprehend.
She blinked, breaking the teardrops.
As if some hard shell had also broken.
Shuangyun called Cheng Lang's name again.
Cheng Lang loosened his arms and lowered his head to listen to her speak.
"...Yes."
"...I did."