She swore, she really passed out, and then knew nothing.
But the moans and sighs, she did have an impression of.
She opened her eyes; it was dark outside.
The room was dimly lit.
An Ziqing moved her body, feeling weak, too lazy to get up.
"Awake?" a voice sounded beside her.
An Ziqing was shocked and raised her eyes to find there was indeed a man lying next to her!
"Snap!" An Ziqing slapped herself, "Another wet dream! Damn!"
She lifted the quilt to check herself.
It was so real, damn!
Not even a pair of panties!
"Didn't please you enough, huh!" the voice beside her said again.
An Ziqing widened her eyes at the man in front of her.
He propped his handsome face with one hand, lazily watching her.
"Ling Chuan!" An Ziqing exclaimed.
Oh, right! She remembered!
She was indeed carried to the room! And then the scene was, of course, that scene!
Later she was really too exhausted.
Couldn't cooperate anymore!
He didn't need her cooperation anymore! He worked hard alone!
