Chapter 783

Irene rarely took the initiative, but he was barely finished when she wrapped her arms around Isaac's neck and kissed his lips. Her lips were soft and sweet, and it caught Isaac off guard. Still, he soon came to his senses and responded with passion, and he carried her over to a table as they continued to swap spit. As Irene's shoulder strap slipped off and revealed her fair, beautiful skin, Isaac's breathing turned ragged and he suddenly paused, staring at her in confusion. "What…" Irene held his gaze, but eventually gave in and burst out in laughter. "I'm on my period." Isaac was left speechless—he knew something was wrong since she was always shy, getting passive when things began to get frisky. Why would she suddenly behave like that? Although he took a moment to calm down, his voice was still hoarse, "Was it fun, messing with me?" Irene nodded repeatedly. "Yeah. It really is." Annoyed but having no choice, Isaac straightened her close. "You better pray your period last