Gu Huai'an drank again, directly pushing her to the ground. He unbuckled his belt and started on her. Zhou Mantong thought she had finally escaped a beating; this was fine as long as he didn't hit her.
But shortly after, she felt something was wrong. She felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen and screamed, "Huai'an, stop, my stomach hurts."
"You filthy slut, what are you pretending for? We've done it thousands of times, how can it still hurt!" Gu Huai'an was filled with resentment, and his movements became even more violent.
Slowly, Zhou Mantong felt something flowing out of her body, and it was getting more and more.
"Huai'an, it's blood, I'm bleeding, let me go!" Zhou Mantong shouted.
Gu Huai'an stopped to take a look, seeing the blood, his drunkenness subsided significantly. He immediately left her body; there was quite a lot of blood on the ground.
"You filthy woman, are you on your period? How unlucky!" Gu Huai'an frowned, glancing at himself, and pulled up his pants.
