His Versatile Gorgeous Wife novel Chapter 896

“Vinson...” Surprised, Arielle circled her hands around the man's neck.

Vinson edged his lips close to her ears and said in his baritone voice, “Now, no one will be able to disturb us.”

He had set his phone to silent after getting off the car just now.

That way, he would be able to enjoy his time with Arielle without anyone interrupting him.

Arielle bit down on her lip and said nothing as she leaned quietly against his shoulders.

She was not ready the last time. However, this time she was all ready to surrender herself to Vinson.

The two of them reached the spacious bed upstairs in no time.

Vinson finally quit restraining himself and kissed her deeply. Then, he caressed Arielle's slender legs.

His hands traced further up her thighs as he continued kissing her passionately.

However, Vinson suddenly paused as his body stiffened.

Arielle was lost in the passionate moment and felt the man stiffen all of a sudden.

Bemused, she looked at the man and asked, “What's the matter?”

Then, Vinson raised his right hand to show that it was stained with blood.

Arielle was stumped and was hit by a pang of realization.

Her period was here.

What great timing...

Arielle's already crimson red face burned hot with embarrassment.

Vinson let out a helpless chuckle. “I thought no one would be able to get in our way this time. Who would've thought...”

“Um... Sorry...” Arielle did not know what else to say. Noticing that Vinson was trying hard to restrain himself, she suddenly felt a pang of guilt hit her.

He caressed her earlobe with his other hand and said, “Silly girl, what are you apologizing for? You're going to be mine sooner or later anyway.”

Arielle's cheeks burned further. She noticed that Vinson's hands were on her stomach.

“Does it hurt?”

Arielle shook her head and nodded her head. “Sometimes it hurts; sometimes it doesn't. This time I don't feel anything in particular.”

If it had hurt, she would not have needed Vinson to remind her that her period was here.

Vinson pinched her cheeks and said dotingly, “All right. Change your clothes. It's better for you to bathe in warm water these few days. I'm going downstairs to shower.”

Vinson kissed her on the forehead before turning around to leave.

Arielle was left all alone in the bedroom. She felt like she had just experienced the most awkward moment in her life.

Could I be the first woman to have a man remind me that my period's here right before we do it?

At the thought of Vinson's bloodstained hand, Arielle let out an exasperated low grunt.

She covered her face with a pillow to let out a muffled scream. Afraid that with any further delay, she might stain the sheets, Arielle got up to clean herself.

Vinson was in no better shape than she was.

He could only relieve himself in the shower seeing as he was cockblocked by the unexpected circumstance.

Meanwhile, feeling abashed about what happened, Arielle spent a much longer time in the shower than usual.

After she was done convincing herself that it was not her fault and mustered enough courage to go look for Vinson downstairs, Arielle realized that the man was not in the bathroom.

Where is he? Is he mad at me?

Just when Arielle was feeling anxious, she noticed some clanking noises coming from the kitchen.

“Vinson?”

She padded toward the kitchen and noticed that Vinson had made her hot chocolate.

Vinson smiled at the sight of her. “I don't know if this is to your taste. I could make another one if you don't like this one.”