Ye Wanwan muddleheadedly propped up her weak body and went to the bathroom to turn on the shower, wanting to wash away the humiliation all over her body.
The cold water poured from the top of her head to her body, but she didn't feel cold because the chill in her heart had already numbed her senses.
After an unknown period of time, she turned off the shower. A shiver ran through her body, and the cold made her blood almost freeze. She then realized that she had forgotten to turn on the hot water.
She dragged her heavy body to the bed and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
In the dark and cramped storage room, their bodies were tightly pressed together, their breaths blended together, their breaths intertwined, and their lips and tongues entangled domineeringly ...
Those scenes lingered in his mind.