"Tomorrow morning, I'll have someone buy emergency contraceptives for you," Mr. Plerng said before frustratedly removing the condom from himself.
It felt like a lot was flowing out from there.
"I... I'm not going to get pregnant, am I? I don't want to be pregnant," I said, my voice trembling with fear. Mr. Plerng didn't respond, but his face looked tense as well.
"Go wash up quickly."
I quickly got up from the bed and ran to the bathroom, forgetting my embarrassment about not wearing clothes. Once inside, I squatted and pushed to let the semen flow out from the narrow passage. My hands were trembling as I washed, my heart pounding erratically. I was really scared.
After washing off the semen, I walked out of the bathroom and saw Mr. Plerng getting dressed, so I quickly jumped onto the
