Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down novel Chapter 92

Matt realized now the reason for everything she did today. She was on her period and she seduced him just to fool him around.

Looking at his fuming face when he had to restrain his desire, Winona couldn't hold back her laughter anymore. There was a sudden realization that torturing Matt could be fun too.

"Do you remember your punishment the last time you made a fool out of me, little devil?"

She took a deep breath. Last time, she tied him on the bed and… She was made to do it in the washroom, at the balcony, on the couch, and bed… She could barely walk after that. But on second thought, what could he do to her now that she was having her menstruation?

"Oh, perhaps you don't know that a woman's memory tends to worsen during menstruation. I did want to surprise you but forget about my situation."

Looking at her explaining nonsense in a sincere manner, he couldn't help teasing, "I don't mind a bloody battle though," he said casually as he lifted her skirt and pretended to take further action.

She panicked and instantly put on a pitiful face, "I'm sorry darling, please have some mercy."

The way she called him darling melted his heart. It was rare for the little devil to ask for mercy, and he wouldn't be Matt Snider if he didn't take advantage of this chance.

"You've had your fun, now it's my turn."

"What… What do you want to do?"

He took her hand, put it on his hard and burning part, and nibbled her ears, "You have to put out the fire."

She regretted instantly. It was indeed her responsibility to put out the fire she started.

She wrapped his part around with her fingers, the soft and smooth sensation made him tremble slightly…

He wiped each of her fingers delicately after it ended. "Whoa… Such a pair of skillful hands, which could perform surgery, hit the president, and bring pleasure to your husband."

She pulled her hand back instantly and said, "Do it yourself next time."

"What's the use of having a wife then?"

She rolled her eyes on him, "Now only I know that you get married just to satisfy your desire in bed."

"Just in bed? Balcony, washroom, sofa… Anywhere is fine!"

Winona was speechless.

Winona felt cold with a stomachache every time during her period, this time was no exception. Matt held her in his arms, rubbing her tummy, "Let's go to the hospital tomorrow. I don't like to see you in pain."

"Are you free? Aren't you busy with the election lately?"

"My wife is my priority."

His words were more effective than any pain killer. She stuck out her tongue at him, "It's alright, I'm just feeling a little chilly, which is a common syndrome most women experience during menstruation."

"But I'm concerned," he tightened his hug.

He applied for a seven-day leave for Winona the next day. Mr. Stanley was a smart person, he took note of those dates and called Winona to show his concern. He even promised to let her rest whenever she felt uncomfortable in the future. Winona felt slightly embarrassed, afraid that she was the first to take menstrual leave in the hospital, and it was all due to her overly loving husband.

Not only that, Matt even hired a well-known gynecologist to perform a medical check on Winona. She was prescribed with some medicines and he kept asking questions repeatedly during the process until he was sure that there was nothing wrong with her body.