101 Chapter 101: Only you can make me feel pain

The night was a blur of heat, a collision of body heat, a mixture of sweetness and pain.

Even though Liang Yunsheng had no strength left, she continued to sob softly. She didn't know if she had been wronged or if she wanted to express her longing for Yin Qianchen by crying.

She felt dizzy and couldn't organize her emotions, but her physical senses were clearer than usual.

The faint numbness spread throughout her body. There was an indescribable feeling that only that man had given her.

The moment the tearing pain hit, Liang Yunsheng reached out and hugged the man above her tightly. She hugged his broad arms, but she'd never felt so at ease.

She was paralyzed by alcohol, and she was under the control of drugs, but she didn't lose her mind completely.

He said that he wanted to give her the most special gift of *****hood.

"Yes, give it to me. Let me hurt. Let me grow up." Liang Yunsheng was barely breathing, but she still said these words firmly.

Only he could make her hurt.

Yin Qianchen's eyes darkened. The reckless little thing, was she challenging his limits or was she deliberately teasing him?

Since that was the case, he enjoyed it.

When Liang Yunsheng was completely exhausted and the alcohol and drugs in her body were all exhausted, Yin Qianchen stopped taking possession of her.

Yin Qianchen helped her clean up and covered her with the blanket.

After taking a shower, Yin Qianchen only had the lower half of his body wrapped in a towel, revealing his perfect inverted triangle figure. He wasn't strong, but with a slight movement, one could see the obvious shape of his muscles, showing how powerful he was.

Yin Qianchen poured himself a glass of wine and sat on the sofa.

His expressionless lips were pursed lightly, as if the passion didn't belong to him. He only shook the champagne in his hand. The wine reflected the dim yellow halo at the bedside and shone on his dark pupils.

He dialed the phone and only said to the other side, "the three o'clock flight is back to South Africa. I'll be there around noon tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Yin Qianchen turned around again, stretched out his slender fingers, and stroked her sleeping little face. "Sweet dreams."

"I hope this matter won't affect your future life."

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Liang Yunsheng woke up with a splitting headache. Every inch of her skin screamed in pain.

The memory of the night before flashed in her mind.

Although it was a little shameful... If that person was Yin Qianchen, it didn't seem so hard to accept.

But where did he go?

Liang Yunsheng looked around and found that there was no presence of another person in the suite. She felt that something was wrong.

She frowned and was dissatisfied with why Yin Qianchen left her alone.

Liang Yunsheng didn't think too much about it. She narrowed her eyes, swiped her phone, and dialed the home number. On the other end was Hao Cheng's formal answer.

"Why didn't Yin Qianchen bring me home?" Liang Yunsheng mumbled.

"Sir didn't come back," Hao Cheng answered.

"He didn't come back?" Liang Yunsheng whispered curiously, "He didn't come home last night? Where else could he have gone?"

"No, Miss Yunsheng, I mean, Sir is still in South Africa and hasn't come back. I even talked to him on the phone last night."

"What?" Liang Yunsheng clenched her phone tightly, and the color on her face suddenly disappeared.