A streak of bright red on the neckline _1
Translator: 549690339
No matter how much ning Qing guessed, she could not guess what he was thinking.
So he came back just to do that kind of thing for Yingluo?
She had been deliberately avoiding and not thinking too much about this matter. She also hoped that he would not have such thoughts. After all, he did not lack women.
But it turned out that this day would still come.
The corners of ning Qing's eyes were sour and bitter.
"I'm not feeling well," she tried to find an excuse.
the medical report says that all the indicators of your body are normal.
He had even thought of this.
Ning Qing smiled bitterly. Her heart that had been beating violently earlier had calmed down, as if she was already dead.
She strode over to the bed, step by step.
She lifted a corner of the blanket and slept on it.
He leaned forward and blocked the light above his head.