Bai Jingqing quickly got up and walked into the bathroom. Looking at himself in the mirror, he saw several obvious kiss marks on his neck. He swiftly turned around, and his back also had many clear scratch marks...
His breath was completely frozen, as if a flash of white light had passed through his mind...
So, last night... wasn't a dream!
Bai Jingqing closed his eyes, as if he could still feel the soft and tender body of the girl. He was tightly enveloped by her warmth, even her breath was so clear...
Bai Jingqing suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he had come fully alive!
Qianqian!
It was really his Qianqian!
Bai Jingqing turned and ran outside, only realizing before he went out that he hadn't put on clothes. He hurried back and grabbed the simplest clothes from the wardrobe, his fingers trembling as he dressed...
He ran to the door, and only downstairs did he realize he hadn't brought his phone or keys.
