You Might Feel Better Telling Me About It

Besides the pain, she still felt aggrieved even though she knew why Ji Shiting was pissed.

She seemed to have passed out again, and when she came to, the man was still in her. She wanted to beg for mercy, but her voice was hoarse.

By the time it ended, it was already dawn.

Ye Shengge's mind was in a mess but she still saw him getting out of bed and walking toward the bathroom.

She felt relieved.

He had finally exhausted all his strength. Or perhaps he hadn't stopped because he was exhausted, but because he knew that she might really die in bed if he carried on this way..

Ye Shengge wanted to take the chance to return to her room, but she was too weak to do anything. Her eyelids kept twitching, and she fell into a deep slumber within seconds.

…

Ji Shiting took a shower and returned to the bedroom.

The woman on the bed was completely naked, curled up into a ball and sleeping very soundly.