"I don't understand love? I'm childish? I'm an idiot?" He tightened his grip and tore open her skirt, "Anything else?"
Xia Xiaonuan closed her eyes and racked her brain to use the most malicious words to attack him.
"You... you brainless! Pervert! Why don't you just die!"
"Very good." Nangong Yaoling picked her up, kissed her earlobe, and smiled like a devil, "The more you hate me, the more you despise me, the more fun I'll have with you!"
Xia Xiaonuan: "..."
The clothes fell to the ground, the night gradually deepened, Xia Xiaonuan wrapped in Nangong Yaoling's jacket, sat somewhat dazedly on the piano stand.
Until Nangong Yaoling left.
She slowly got up and dressed.
Listening to the sound of cars outside the window, she bit her lower lip slightly.
Yun emerged from the corner and looked at her, "Young Madame, are you... alright?"
Xia Xiaonuan smiled bitterly and shook her head, "I'm fine, I'm used to it."
After saying that, she felt stunned for a moment.
Used to it...
