The next day, Ji Yunhuan couldn't get out of bed early again.
Qi Ling said he would come to pick her up early in the morning. She was speechless.
She moved her legs, feeling the pain below. Just thinking of it made her want to drag Qi Cheng out and beat him up.
Qi Cheng was taking a shower, with the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.
Usually, at this time, his serious voice would come from inside: "Bring me my clothes."
Or something else.
Anyway, he always had a way to boss her around.
Today, she was so exhausted by him that he didn't call out to her.
Ji Yunhuan lay on the big bed with resentment, sighing helplessly.
Qi Cheng soon came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe. Hearing her sigh, he asked, "Looks like you weren't satisfied last night?"
"Get lost." She sat up, with noticeable kiss marks on her shoulders.
He hadn't gone crazy like this for a long time. He really didn't hold back, as if he wanted to leave his mark on her.
