Chapter 146 She Had never Felt Hurt on Her Period
"It doesn''t matter." He kissed her on the lips and replied, "I have received the best gift."
Everything brought him joy now, even the lust-filled kiss of a woman dressed as a cat.
Ang''s pity for Arvin grew and she burst into tears of horror whileying in his arms.
She hated herself for having robbed Arvin of his manhood. She also hated herself for not being able to
control her body and having ruined the gift that she had worked so hard on. Seriously, it was hard to
she really wondered how long she could stay there before she liquefied.
Arvin asked her with a smile, "Are you crying?"
He held her chin up and saw her unhappy face. Luckily, there was no tears in her eyes.
He had calmed down by now, his bull-like fervor dissipated, and his erection died down to a semi. If she
hadn''t had that little ident, he might havemitted an unforgivable mistake.
He envisioned tying her body down with duct tape and reallyying into her hard. He really wanted
Ang''s body, but... he was not qualified to have it.
"Do you have brown sugar?" He asked her.
Ang shook her head, "No, I don''t." As far as she knew, many women used brown sugar to kill the
pain of menstruation.
But she had never felt hurt on her period so she didn''t need brown sugar.
During school, many girls envied her painless periods.
"Lie down, I''ll go and buy some brown sugar for you." Arvin scratched her head gently. ''Maybe Ang
is a legend tough girl, '' Arvin thought.
Ang pulled his hand and told him, "Don''t go please. I don''t need any."
When she lived with her parents, their servant would prepare a ss of brown sugar water for her
when she was on her period. She drank it every time but she really didn''t need it.
In order for Arvin to believe her, she stood up to do several jumping jacks. "Look! Like I told you, I''m
fine!"
If she was really hurt, even one jumping jack would have reduced her to a quivering tumor.
Arvin watched with satisfaction her bouncing breasts, and reluctantly epted her demand. He yanked
her back to the bed. "Sleep now. I''ll leave after you fell asleep."
Although Ang was strong, Arvin still wanted to care for her as if she wasn''t. He wished to pour
concern over her.
But no, Ang thought with anxiety, don''t go! Why would he leave her? All she wanted was his touch,
and she''d feel better. She put her arms around his waist and fell into silence.
Arvin shrugged her off with puzzlement. "Big wing, " she uttered in a barely audible, tender voice. "I
don''t want you to go! What if I feel a stomachache after you leave? Big Wing..."
Gosh! Ang was sick of her own neediness.
She had to specte why she put on such a babyish voice. This was not what she prepared for. She
had wished to speak in a tender and delicate voice. But now all she could hear in her voice was...
disgust. Why? She was confused.
Arvin obviously didn''t share her conviction, because all he heard was a voice full of love for him.
He was happy because Ang seemed to be flirting with him, and he felt his underwear twitch with joy.
Her transformation from naughty girl into a docile cat captured Arvin''s heart; he was pleased that she
was so receptive and pliable and would do whatever he desired.
As a result, Arvin was persuaded to stay a whole night in her house.
Although nothing had happened that night, Ang felt happy enough as long as she could sleep in his
arms.
The next day, all the people in the hospital were discussing the programs and performers in the party to
Ang, who felt the catwoman show was a good precedent, wondered whether she should also
prepare a performance.
But she suddenly felt... a little embarrassed. She had no real talents in any field, except the talent of
drug production and artifice.
She only knew a little piano. Chuck once had arranged a piano teacher for her, but as a tough girl she
didn''t give a toss about all that airy-fairy stuff and never took her sses seriously. She preferred to
y football or practice kickboxing.
She couldn''t dance, her feet would be basically like an ogre''s. The dancing teacher Daisy hired for her
always attempted to seduce her brother and her father. It was strange. Ang found nopanionship
with this teacher, so she decided not to learn dancing anymore.
As for singing, calligraphy, oration, or other musical instruments, she knew next to nothing about them.
Ang regrettedcking these skills now, when it counted to have them.
She was good at horse riding, kickboxing and archery...
But these were too impractical to showcase at a talent show or performance. Party people were not
interested in watching a horse race.
Therefore she gave up on the idea of preparing herself as a paragon of excellence for Arvin.
She decided to be a spectator and watch others'' performances quietly. Gosh! She hoped that Arvin
wouldn''t be disappointed with herck of talent or skill. Would he think that she was dowdy? She hoped
not, and promised she wouldn''t think about it any further.
Ang entered theboratory with a forlorn expression on her face. It was the moment a colleague lit a
fire by identally mixing two unstable chemicals together she got an idea.
She didn''t have any skills that people were interested in. But she did at least have a chemical
knowledge.
Ha ha...
Ang ced her invention aside, and began to prepare a brand new gift for Arvin. Stevens Cheng
had been waiting for her to give him the form she invented, but she had stopped studying it several
days ago. This was totally uneptable to Stevens.
He told Ang, "If you put your heart into something else, you''ll never learn anything. You''ll never see
anything through to itspletion."
Ang had almost finished her secret present and then stopped to listen to Stevens tirade. She
moaned and thought that at least she didn''t light a fire like other colleagues did. She nned to
She hardly had chance to see Arvin since he became the president of Yao Hospital.
Not exactly! She still could see him through all kinds of other mediums. She often saw him and his rise
to fame in the financial news, the medical channel, as well as the university forums.
Ang felt that Arvin was too famous to be around her now; he was ignoring her.
In the Gu Family home
Mrs. Gu had just returned to J City after leaving home for several months. Arvin stopped his car at the
gate of their house and entered. Teresa was sitting in the passenger seat of Arvin''s car. She got out as
soon as it clinked to a stop against the gate.
Teresa came around the other side and let Mrs. Gu out. She supported her carefully. "Wee home,
Mom!" she said with a smile.
Mrs. Gu put her hand on Teresa''s. "I''m so happy to see you!" The true reason she came back was to
stop Arvin from marrying other women she didn''t like.
It was Saturday and all the family were at home. They greeted Mrs. Gu one by one.
Mrs. Gu was surrounded by her family and everybody was busy serving and chatting with her.
After ten straight minutes of chat, Rom said, "Grandma, you must have been tired after such a long
journey. Why not have a rest upstairs? Our servant has cleaned your room."
"Okay!" Supported by Bob and Arvin, Mrs. Gu stood up and was ready to go to her bedroom.
Arvin was going to leave, but he was called back by his grandma. "Arvin,e here. I have some
questions for you."
After a moment''s consideration, Arvin followed Mrs. Gu to her room.
Then the rest people scattered and went to do their own business.
Only Susanna, Haley and Baron were left in the living room. "Arvin is our grandma''s favorite child. She
only asked Arvin to pick her up at the airport when she arrived in J City. Now she talked with Arvin
alone. I don''t understand why our grandma could like such an indifferent child, " Susanna said
maliciously.
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Haley certainly knew that her mother was fond of Arvin. ncing at her son who was ying stupid
games on his cellphone, Haley felt fretful. "Get out and do some work, you ingrate! Get out of my
sight!" shemanded.