With those words, Marcy put down her cup and headed upstairs.
I don't know how long it's been since I've seen a smile on their young master's face. It seems that this girl is very important in their young master's mind.
The butler couldn't help but look at the room inside for two more years, a satisfied smile on his face.
Mayme sat in the bathtub and took a bath. Although the hospital room was fully equipped, it still didn't feel as good as home.
Knocked on the door, Marcy saw no one inside for a long time to open the door, gently turn the door handle, the door opened.
Seeing the clothes scattered on the bed, Marcy's brow furrowed, then went to the rocking chair by the floor-to-ceiling window to lie down.
After the shower Mayme mood is very good, reach for the bathrobe, will put on clothes just pull open the bathroom door, a hot stream under the body rubbed out, the body a stiff, did not expect the menstruation early not late, but picked at this time to come.
"What are you standing there staring at? Aren't you cold?"
Marcy, who heard the door open, looked up and saw Mayme standing in the bathroom doorway, frowning.
When did he get in?
Why doesn't she even know?
"Why are you ...... you in my room?"
The hands could not help but pull the pajamas on the body tighter, a stream of heat running out of the body from time to time, and the pain in the abdomen was getting stronger.
"The door was unlocked, came to see you!"
"I'm fine now, you still have things to do you go ahead and get busy, I can do it myself!"
All she wanted now was for him to hurry up and leave, then so she could deal with her period first.
The most important thing is that her stomach really hurts now!
Every time her aunt visits, she is tortured to death. If there is a choice she really does not want to be a woman, it is really too painful.
"What's wrong with you?"
Seeing that she had been standing there, her hand intentionally or unintentionally touching her abdomen, Marcy put down the book in her hand and just walked a few steps to smell a strong smell of blood.
When Marcy saw the blood dripping from the ground, her face instantly turned ugly and she asked nervously, "How did you get hurt?"
Walked up and picked her up directly across the room and placed her on the bed.
"Wait here for a moment, I'll call the doctor to come and check you out!"
With those words, Marcy was ready to go out, when she was pulled by Mayme and whispered, "I'm not hurt, I'm just ......!"
"Just what?"
Dark eyes stared intently at her, making Mayme even more ashamed to bury her head lower and lower.
"I'm on my period!"
"......"
Marcy's face suddenly flashed an unnatural look, he is not without touching women, but this kind of thing is the first time to encounter.
"You rest for a while, I'll go get you a shirt to come over!"
"That ...... can you call in a maid for me!"
She didn't want to, but she had just arrived here and hadn't even had time to buy tampons, and her period had already arrived, and she was so depressed!
I know it's a little hard to say this, but it's better than getting his family into a bloodbath!
She was lying on the bed and did not dare to move, the sheets under her must have been stained red by his great aunt, what a shame to lose her face abroad.
After about twenty minutes, Marcy came back with a big bag of stuff in her hand and said to Mayme, who had her head buried in the blanket, "Go change your clothes in the bathroom!"
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