The taste of blood spread between their lips and teeth. Huangfu Ye couldn't dare to wait any longer; this girl was as if she had lost her bones, as if something would happen in the next second.
This realization made him panic to the extreme, and he quickly gave himself to her.
An Xiaonuan, not knowing how long she had been scorched by him, finally somewhat recovered. She opened her dazed eyes, clearly saw it was Huangfu Ye, and closed her eyes with relief, tears rolling down...
The next day, An Xiaonuan only felt like her head was about to explode. In fact, she had already woken up, but she didn't want to wake up to face him.
Huangfu Ye's phone rang, and he got up to take the call in the bathroom. When he came out, he saw that An Xiaonuan was still asleep, his brows furrowed lightly.
Remembering the content of the call, he could only pick up his pants thrown aside and put them on, then took his shirt and buttoned it up.
