Thank You, Dear Aunt Flo!

The smell of blood suddenly became stronger, mixed with a strange sweetness that made Xue Ling's heart tremble.

He looked down and followed the smell of blood. His expression changed when he saw the bright red blood on her legs. "Are you injured here too?"

With that, he went to check her 'wound'.

Huanhuan tried to avoid his hand, but she couldn't move her body. She could only shout, "I'm not injured. Don't touch me!"

How could she not be injured after losing so much blood?! Xue Ling was nervous. He ignored the little female's struggle and resistance. He insisted on opening her legs to check the wound.

Huanhuan could not avoid his demonic claws and was quickly pulled away by Xue Ling.

Her underwear was already stained red with blood, and the smell was getting stronger.

Xue Ling's heart skipped a beat. He was almost tempted by the sweet fragrance.