After Christopher went to the bathroom, Janice went to check Facebook because Lucy had told her that the show was on the list of the top trending searches

She took a look in Facebook and found that it was really on.

Unexpectedly, the show became a trending topic on the first day.

Although it didn’t rank the top on the list, it was always good to have popularity.

Janice clicked on the official account and looked at the comments below. Most of audiences expressed their interests in the content of the next episode.

What delighted her the most was that her content was being liked.

As Janice watched the comments happily, the bathroom door opened and Christopher came out.

When Janice saw him coming out, she quickly went up to him with her phone and wanted to share the good news with him.

"Christopher, look, everyone is talking about it."

Christopher glanced at her phone screen.

However, his sight inadvertently swept over her body.

Somehow, a strand of heat suddenly gushed out from his chest again.

When Janice was happily reading the comments left by the netizens, a drop of red liquid suddenly dropped on the screen of her phone. She was stunned and then looked up in confusion, only to find that the red liquid was dripping from his nose.

She said in shock.

"Christopher, why... why do you have a nosebleed?"

"Am I?" Only then did he stretch out his hand to wipe his nose. When he saw the bloodstains on his hand, he was also stunned.

Janice immediately said.

"Don’t move. Let me wipe it."

With that, she walked to the bedside table and fetched a wet towel to wipe his bloodstain.

However, the moment she raised her hand. his nosebleed became even more serious. Janice immediately said. "Raise your head."

"OK." Then Christopher followed her instructions and looked away.

He was too tall for Janice even she had stood on her toes.

Seeing this, Christopher said, "I’ll do it myself."

He covered his nose by himself.

Only then did Janice move her hand away.

After a while, Christopher asked, "How is it? Does it still flow?"

Janice observed for a moment and said, "I don’t think so."

Hearing this, Christopher removed the wet tissue from his nose.

However, although the nosebleed wouldn’t flow anymore...

What was with the abnormal heat rising from his chest?

"It’s getting late. Let’s sleep."

Janice put her phone away and walked to the bed when she saw that his bleeding had stopped.

Christopher did not follow her. Instead, he went back to the bathroom and washed his face. After a while, he went out and lay down beside her. The light went out.

Soon.

"Christopher, why are you always pushing me?"

"Janice, I feel uncomfortable."

Hearing his words, Janice hurriedly sat up and turned on the lamp.

She found that his eyes were different from usual.

"You..."

His expression was beyond description.

"Janice, are you..."

"I can’t control myself."

As he spoke, he shifted closer to her.

Janice seemed to have understood his words, but she quickly pushed him away. "Christopher, can... can you bear it?"

She thought, <This is grandpa’s house.

Although we are in his room.

But I really didn’t want to...here.>

"If I continue to endure, you won’t have happiness in the future."

As he spoke, he pounced on her.

Seeing this, Janice thought for a while and said, "Then wait."

As she spoke, she hurriedly got out of bed.

Christopher stared at her with a face full of desire and dissatisfaction. "Where are you going?"

Janice answered, "Close the curtains."

She walked to the window and pulled the curtains.

Meanwhile, a breeze blew in from the outside and fluttered her nightdress.

Her beautiful figure was faintly discernible in her nightdress.

It was extremely tempting!

...

Christopher swallowed hard and finally he couldn’t help rushing forward to hug her.

Janice only felt dizzy when she was suddenly hugged by him.

Then she realized what he was doing and said.

"You... I haven’t closed the curtains yet."

However, the man behind her did not care at all.

"Janice..."

Scorching breaths lingered in her ears.

"Wait..."

When she was about to say something, her lips were sealed.

"Uh..."

Deep into the night, their love for each other deepened.

The next day, when Janice awoke, her body ached so much that she couldn’t even lift her leg.

It was as if she had been beaten by someone.

It hurt so much.

She lay on the bed, staring straight at the ceiling. Due to the sense of pain, the scenes from last night played like a movie in her mind.

She was extremely embarrassed.

It was because of Christopher.

She had told him to be gentle, but in the end, he acted like a wolf, torturing her so much.

She closed her eyes and slowly propped herself up with her arms, wanting to sit up.

However, she felt a sharp pain and could only lie back down again.

Christopher woke up due to the noise made by Janice. When he opened his sleepy eyes, he saw that Janice was already awake.

"Morning!"

He smiled and pulled her into his arms.

"Don’t touch me. It hurts..."

Janice cried out.

Only then did Christopher hurriedly let go and sit up. "Where does it hurt?"

Janice glared at him and asked, "What do you think?"

Then Christopher realized how rude he was last night, he blamed himself so much.

Usually, when she cried, he couldn’t bear to continue.

However, last night he didn’t know what happened, but he just couldn’t control himself.

He seemed to be possessed.

"How about I get a warm towel to ease the pain?"

Christopher was about to get out of bed.

"Come back."

"Where are you applying it? I’m hurting all over!" Janice stopped him.

Hearing this, Christopher stood there and was a little overwhelmed.

"Do you need me to send you to the hospital?"

Feeling his sense of blame, Janice couldn’t bear to say anything else. This was a quite normal thing. Although he didn’t control himself well last night, it was still understandable.

She said, "Actually, it’s not a big deal. I just feel a little uncomfortable. I’ll just lie down for a while."

Only after hearing this did he relax a little.

"Then lie down properly today. I’ll get you what you need."

"No. We are at grandpa’s house."

"I promise that no one will blame you if you lie in bed for a day today."

"But I still have work to do."

Hearing this, Christopher’s face darkened. "Why are you still working today? Just stay at home and have a good rest."

Janice was speechless. Who wouldn’t go to work because of this?

She said, "Forget it. I can do it."

She was about to get up, but was stopped by him.

"Honey, listen to me, take a day off. I’ll ask for leave for you."

He kissed the back of her hand. Then he got up to make a phone call.

Janice stared at his departing figure and thought, "Well, I might as well rest for a day."

As soon as she lay down, she felt a little uncomfortable. She slowly propped herself up with her arms and saw the blood on the bedsheet.

"Christopher, do you have a clean sheet?"

When Christopher came in, she asked with a red face.

Christopher’s eyes also fell on the blood stains on the bedsheet. He said, "I’ll go ask Nanny Daisy."

He turned around and was about to go out.

"Don’t."

Janice stopped him.

"If we ask her to change the bedsheet so early in the morning, how can she not know what’s going on?" Janice thought.

...

She said, "Why don’t you tell me where is the sheets? I can find it myself."

She was about to get out of bed.

"Don’t move." Christopher stopped her and continued, "I’ll look for it myself."

Janice nodded in agreement. After Christopher left, she got up and went to the bathroom.

Her body was sticky. She needed to take a shower.

After Janice taking the shower and getting out of the bathroom, she saw that Christopher had already changed the new sheets.

Looking at his busy figure, Janice felt very gratified. She walked over and picked up the old sheets, but she didn’t know how to deal with it. After all, she was not at her home.

"What’s wrong?" Christopher looked at her worried expression.

"What are we going to do with the sheets?" Janice asked.

She didn’t want Nanny Daisy to see it, otherwise she would die of shame.

Christopher knew that she was shy, so he said, "Let me deal with it."

"Then you’re not allowed to ask Nanny Daisy to wash it."

"Got it."

Christopher went out with the sheets.

In the hall downstairs, Old Mr. Allson read the newspaper while kept looking upstairs from time to time.

It seemed that tonic worked well last night since they hadn’t gotten up yet.

Since there was no one around, the old man secretly chuckled.

He began to make plans in his heart. If Janice could get pregnant at this time, he would have a great-grandson in 10 months.

Therefore, when he died and went to the Heaven, he could tell this to his wife.

Thinking of this, Old Mr. Allson could not help but feel relieved. Later, he suddenly saw Nanny Daisy, who was about to go upstairs. He quickly shouted at her, "Where are you going?"

Nanny Daisy was startled by his voice and answered, "I’ll go get Mr. and Mrs. Bateman to breakfast."

"Don’t go. Let them sleep more," Old Mr. Allson admonished.

Nanny Daisy said, "It’s past 9:00."

"What’s wrong? Why should they get up at nine o’clock?"

Old Mr. Allson said huffily.

Nanny Daisy stopped arguing and thought to herself, "Isn’t it a workday today?"

Then she realized that rich families didn’t have to work so hard.

Thus she turned around and went back to work.

When Christopher went downstairs and saw no one in the living room, he took the sheets to the laundry room. After putting the sheets and detergents into the washing machine, he realized that he didn’t know how to use the washing machine at all.

When Nanny Daisy entered the washroom, she saw Christopher, who was studying the washing machine.

"Mr. Bateman? What are you doing?"

Hearing Nanny Daisy’s voice, Christopher hurriedly stood up and said, "It’s nothing. I was just studying how to use this washing machine. Can you teach me, Nanny?"

Nanny Daisy asked in surprise, "Do you need to wash your clothes? Let me do it."

Christopher said.

"No, just tell me how to use it."

Although Nanny Daisy felt that it was strange, she still walked up.

She was about to turn on the washing machine but Christopher stopped her.

Nanny Daisy said, "Mr. Bateman, show me what you want to wash. Then I can teach you."

Only then did Christopher allow her to open the machine.

When she opened the washing machine and saw the bedsheet inside, Nanny Daisy understood everything.

"You have to press this button if you want to wash textiles..."

Christopher stood there and learned from Nanny Daisy. After a while, Christopher said, "Thank you, Nanny. Let me do it."

Nanny Daisy nodded and walked out. However, she couldn’t help but snicker. When she looked up, she suddenly met Old Mr. Allson’s gaze.

Nanny Daisy immediately ceased to smile.

"What are you sneaking around there for?"

Old Mr. Allson frowned.

Nanny Daisy was speechless.

"Mr. Bateman is washing the sheets inside."

"He has got up?" Old Mr. Allson asked.