As night fell, it started to drizzle outside. The raindrops pattered on the glass, waking Qin Xi up from her deep sleep.
The candlelight flickered, illuminating her exquisite and fair face.
At this moment, Qin Xi was a little confused. She rubbed her messy hair and moved slightly. She felt a burning sensation in the crotch and memories immediately surfaced.
Recalling Han Shi's gentle and barbaric actions, she was embarrassed and angry. She muttered indignantly, "Pfft, Stinky Stone, I've already begged for mercy, but you still refuse to let me go. I'll ignore you forever!"
"Who is going to ignore me forever?"
Suddenly, Han Shi walked in with two bowls of hot noodles and looked at her with a smile. "Since someone doesn't want to talk to me, this bowl of noodles…"
Qin Xi's eyes flickered.