She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King

Jiang Ru's head exploded with a bang, it's over! Ruined! Her identity as a woman is about to be exposed!

"What is a menstrual belt?" someone asked.

Some scholars are already proficient in personnel affairs, and they said to the classmates around them: "This girl's family will come to Guishui every month, and the menstrual belt is used to deal with Guishui."

"Hey hey..."

The classroom was suddenly filled with obscene and ambiguous laughter.

Jiang Ru's face was pale, my God! How can she explain that she has a menstrual belt? !

"Jiang Shizi, why do you, a big man, carry a girl's menstrual belt with you?" He Lantong lifted the menstrual belt to his eyes and said with a meaningful smile.

"Yeah, what are you doing with this thing?" Duan Lingyu hugged Jiang Ruoji and didn't want to let go, so he put his head behind her and asked in her ear.

Jiang Ru felt cold all over her body, and she felt a rush of hot blood rushing to the top of her head. She was heartbroken, and the dead pig was not afraid of the boiling water and yelled loudly: "This son likes to use menstruation belt, can't he?!"

She tried her best to break free from the perverted Duan's shackles, stood up and reached out to **** the menstrual belt, but He Lantong just clung on tightly and wouldn't let go.

"Hiss—"

The menstrual belt was pulled in two by two forces, and the cotton wool inside flew out.

White cotton flakes were flying all over his eyes, Jiang Ru was in a bad mood! She was ashamed and angry, her cheeks were so red that they were smoking, and she roared angrily: "He Lantong! You pervert!" These days, menstruation belts are all sewn by girls themselves, and they are not sold in the market! She only has two menstrual belts in total, and this one is broken, where can she find another one? !

"Am I perverted? Heh, you are the one who is perverted." He Lantong threw the half-period belt into Jiang Ru's book bag, and said with a smile, "A man has a habit of collecting girls' personal items, isn't he a pervert? what?"

The whole class laughed loudly, all looked at Jiang Ru with ambiguous expressions, and without exception, they all wanted to be together with He Lantong.

"I..." Jiang Ru was so choked that she couldn't speak, she couldn't say that her aunt was coming soon, so she put a menstrual note in her book bag just in case? ! Ahhh! God! Come and strike her to death with lightning! Ah, no, hack that pervert He Lantong to death!

"I didn't expect that you are such Jiang Ru." Duan Lingyu smiled wickedly.

No, no! Jiang Ruzhen was a dumb eater of coptis—she couldn't tell if she was suffering. She snatched back the book bag and hugged it in her arms, her eyes flushed with anger.

"Hey, you're not going to cry in anger, are you?" Duan Lingyu tilted her head to look at her.

Jiang Ru turned her face away, she really wanted to cry - for a moment, she really thought that her daughter's body was about to be exposed! Although it was just a false alarm in the end, she was treated by the whole class as a wretched pervert who likes to collect women's underwear! Ahhh! She really wanted to bang her head against the tofu wall!

"This one is broken, just get another one." Duan Lingyu persuaded, "How do you look like a man? You look like a girl..."

Jiang Ru felt guilty, and sternly retorted: "Who do you think is like a woman?!"

Jiang Ruoji's eyes were red, like a frightened little rabbit. Duan Lingyu suddenly felt as if he was bullying a child, and he felt a little guilty for no reason. He softened his voice and said, "The menstruation belt is also a thing for women. If it breaks, it will break..."