Yang Xiuqin was engaged in a fierce internal struggle, but in the end, she sighed. Her values absolutely did not permit her to do such a thing.
She got up and went to the edge of the kang, gazing greedily at the person's face. Not hers, really not hers.
"Mr. Lv, Mr. Lv?"
Lv Beiguang opened his eyes in confusion, his vision unfocused, simply responding in a daze.
Seeing Lv Beiguang like this, Yang Xiuqin almost couldn't adhere to her principles.
"Just rest here, I'll go to your room." He was already undressed, no need to fuss.
"Mm." Lv Beiguang responded unconsciously, prompting Yang Xiuqin to quickly leave.
In her heart, she murmured that lust is emptiness, emptiness is lust. Truly a test.
She lay in Lv Beiguang's bedding, the scent of a man keeping her from falling asleep.
With a bitter smile, she thought of other things, trying to distract herself.
Just as she was about to drift off to sleep, the door suddenly opened.
