After a while, Qi Chengyue got off the bed, still red-faced. Cheng Dongge had thrown the previous night's clothes into the washer, and Qi Chengyue had no clothes to wear. Her decision to stay there was made at the last minute, and she did not even have any fresh underwear that she could change into.
She had no idea where the underwear she took off the previous night was. She had just taken it off and tossed it somewhere, but Cheng Dongge must have put it away since she could not locate it.
When he took them off her the night before, she did not think much of it because her mind was blinded with passion. When her cognition was clear, however, she felt incredibly shy when imagining him holding her undergarments, especially her panties.
