Having been frozen severely, even in the warmth of the suite, she still felt cold.
A chill seeped from her bones.
She couldn't stop trembling, shivering, her whole body quaking lightly, teeth chattering, her face turned purple from the cold.
Wang Sini smiled, took a few steps forward, and touched her face, "I thought you wouldn't call me."
"I'm at a dead end."
"Only when you're desperate do you think of me?"
The hand caressing her face gradually moved downward, landing on her collarbone, Han Xintong bit her lip hard, feeling a sense of grievance inside.
And a sense of guilt.
She had wronged Ran Ling...
She was no longer clean.
Now, to get revenge on Qiao An, she had to submit to the woman in front of her.
She was rich and powerful, and what's more, she liked her.
Also liked her body.
The two of them took what they needed from each other, she offered her body, and she provided everything she wanted, why not?
