"I'm fine…"
Carla wanted to find an excuse but Zayn kicked the door in like an angry lion.
"Why are you so…"
"Let me take a look." Zayn took Carla's hand away and saw her nose bleeding. He was taken aback for a moment and then he was relieved, "I thought something was wrong and it scared me to death. Maybe it was too much love-making. Your body is exhausted?"
"Oh…" Carla was stunned for a moment. Then, she beat his chest angrily. "It's your fault because you do it several times a day. You have done this to me…"
She bit her lower lip, too embarrassed for words.
"Okay, okay, I'll be more restrained in the future, " Zayn wiped her nose for her, "You should have said your nose is bleeding. Why did you lock the door? I thought you have some terminal disease."
Carla trembled and said hurriedly, "No, I was scared, too."
"Silly woman, you have to tell me whenever there is something that is not right." Zayn brushed her hair from her face. "Come on, keep your head down so I can pat cold water on your neck and you'll be fine."
Obediently, Carla did as she was told.
Zayn patted cold water on the back of her neck. "As a child, whenever I practiced martial arts vigorously, I often had nosebleeds. That's how my grandpa dealt with it. It's very effective…"
Soon, the nosebleed stopped.
Zayn raised his eyebrows proudly, "Look, my method works, doesn't it?"
"It works!"
Carla looked into the mirror, cleaning the bloodstains from her body. In the mirror, she saw Zayn holding her hair with one hand and wiping water and blood from her neck with the other. She could not help but feel touched and she called out softly, "Zayn!"
"Huh?" Zayn looked at her reflection in the mirror.
"I love you!"
This came from the bottom of her heart and the voice came out faltering and tremulous.
She feared that if she did not tell him now, she might never get the chance to do it.
Zayn was dumbfounded, and he just stared at her in shock.
After some time, he responded emotionally, "What did you say? Please repeat it."
"Nothing." Carla pouted, playing hard to get. "It's okay if you did not hear it."
"Say it again." Zayn turned her around to face him. "Come on. I want to hear it!"
"No, I won't!" Carla raised her eyebrows and feigned arrogance. "Some things can only be said once. Why didn't you listen carefully?"
"Carla…" Zayn was anxious and he started shaking her shoulders, "Say it!"
"No, I won't!" Carla giggled, shaking her head.
"If you don't say it, I'll continue making love to you…"
Zayn wickedly bit her shoulder, neck, and collarbone, and started to caress her.
"You beast, my nose is bleeding yet you would not let me off." Carla shrank her neck, trying to avoid him. "Enough, that's enough. Hehehe…"
In the bathroom, they started horsing around, turning the sorrowful night into moments of sweetness and joy.
Carla forgot her problems and while her delicate body was buried playfully in Zayn's arms, her laughter rang out clearly like silver bells.
This was a blissful moment for her!
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."
Zayn was a little disappointed but he cared about Carla's well-being so he carried her out of the bathroom like a princess…
"It seems that I really need to be more restrained in the future. Your body has a problem and your nose bled. By the way, it seems that you haven't had your period for a long time."
"Oh…"
At this, Carla suddenly realized that it did seem like a long time ago when she had her period.
Oops, I hope I'm not…
No, no. That's not likely to happen. Definitely not.
"Are you pregnant?" Zayn put Carla on the bed, pulled up her Whyte silk pajamas and looked at her belly excitedly. "Let's have another set of triplets. Then, the house will be lively!"
Share
