Relax a bit? In this situation, with this action, how can you relax?
The sun rises, originally a magnificent sunrise, now seems to have lost its brilliance.
At this moment, Su Ningyan feels even the strands of her hair are filled with tension, having no mood to appreciate the sunrise.
"Darling, let's... go back to the room, okay? Ah..."
Ningyan is scared to death, wanting to cover her mouth, but ends up making a sound.
"No, darling, it's okay."
Ningyan wants to cry, this bastard still wants her to cooperate.
Ningyan thinks a quick resolution might be better.
In the end, it keeps going.
More than half an hour later, this man finally lets her go, carrying her from the balcony back into the room.
Zhuo Junyue places her on the bed, noticing the strands of hair on her forehead are drenched in sweat.
He reaches out, gently brushes aside the hair on her forehead, "Baby, are you tired?"
