Just now, the splitting headache made her overlook the physical pain. It turned out her body was also extremely sore, with a faint tearing sensation down below.
Dong Xin Yan's hand suddenly clenched, her red lips pressed tightly together.
Gu Ningyi is simply a beast; even when she was dead drunk, he still didn't let her go.
Looking at the marks on her body, images of two bodies entangled appeared uncontrollably in Dong Xin Yan's mind. Her body trembled involuntarily, and a wave of nausea quickly surged up. She hastily wrapped herself in the bed sheet and rushed towards the bathroom.
Leaning over the toilet, she retched, but her stomach was empty; there was nothing there. She could only dry heave, her entire stomach spasming and twitching in extreme discomfort.
