Glancing at the pillows and quilts on the ground, Yan Yanqi was a little tired.
Bo Qichen came out of the study late at night, and then gently pushed open the bedroom door and turned on the dim wall lamp.
Bo Qichen subconsciously set his eyes on the big bed.
His gaze swept over the two large beds, but there was no one The clock on the wall, the hour hand has pointed to the position of 11, this time is not in the bedroom in the bathroom, he turned to look in the direction of the bathroom.
The door of the bathroom was closed tightly, but it was really dark inside, and there was no light at all.
The quilt and pillows on the bed were gone.
Finding this, Bo Qichen raised his eyebrows slightly, made sure that there was no Yan Qi in the room, and then withdrew and closed the door.
Bo Qichen's intuition has always been good, looking at the closed door next door, he seemed to hesitate to walk over, and then pushed it open.
Unexpectedly, the door was locked.
Calling the servant to come and open the door, Bo Qichen walked in lightly.
With the help of the moonlight shining in from the window, Bo Qichen could see an unidentified object curled up in the corner of the wall near the window.
It should not be said that it is an unknown object.
Frowning, Bo Qichen walked over and pulled down the quilt on her head.
Yan Yanqi's brows were furrowed for the first time.
It's just that now she is very weak, with first-class blood on her body, and her body is very fragile, like a porcelain doll.
Although there is a carpet on the ground, it is also on the ground after all, and it is relatively cool.
Even the person with the quilt hugged him horizontally, Bo Qichen walked out helplessly, gently kicked the door open, and put the person on the bed.
Bo Qichen pulled out the quilt on her body and covered it.
Yan Yanqi's quilt is light gray, and a black mark can be seen on the gray quilt.
Not a lot, but it's clear.
Fingers, Bo Qichen looked at it in surprise, and then leaned over, talked about it with his fingertips, and swept the black mark.
When you raise your hand, you can see that your fingertips are bloody.
Where did the blood come from, Yan Yanqi currently has no wounds on his body, but this black blood can't be someone else's.
Just as he was surprised, someone on the bed moved, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable, his brows were kept tight, and his face turned pale.
Turning over, she turned her back to Bo Qichen, and what she could see with the help of the light light was that there were also many marks on her light gray pants The corners of his mouth twitched, and Bo Qichen didn't have a physiology class.
The girl's pants are full of blood, what can it say and Yan Yanqi suddenly ran to sleep next door at night, obviously avoiding him, so, is it because of the menstrual period that I am afraid of being discovered helplessly supported his forehead, Bo Qichen couldn't cry or laugh.
After a moment's hesitation, he didn't wake her up, but called the servant to quickly wash the quilt, dry it, and cover her again.
Lying on the bed next to him, Bo Qichen slowly closed his eyes.
Tomorrow morning she found blood on the bed, and she should be very careful, so he pretended not to see it and let her do it slowly.
After a long time, Bo Qichen's dark eyes suddenly opened, stretched out his long arms, took the mobile phone on the bedside table, and then searched for some common knowledge about the menstrual period of girls.
He knows that he can't touch cold water
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