It is still deep winter, and even if the heating is strong enough, I am still afraid of catching a cold.
Julian quickly cleaned her up, dried her body, put on her nightgown, found a sanitary napkin, unwrapped it, and gestured for a while, "How do I use this?"
She was so ashamed and angry that she snatched it away and said, "None of your business."
After everything was tidied up and she was carried to the bed, she shrank back into the quilt and turned into a silent hill.
Julian hugged her naked, put his lips to her earlobe and coaxed her softly, "I've already taken off my clothes and touched you. I've given you all the food. Why are you still angry?"
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