When Long Sijue heard the sigh of relief, his face turned completely dark. He almost went back into the room to f*ck her again.
Yet, when he remembered how pitiful she looked when he had sex with her, he closed the door and left. He was indeed a little too out of control last night...
This was not a good thing for him...
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Su Qianxun only felt completely relieved when she heard the sound of the door closing. Her gaze fell upon the spot where Long Sijue had just sat in. There was a tube of ointment there.
Su Qianxun picked up the tube of ointment, and when she saw the body part the ointment was intended for, her originally pale face immediately turned red. She quickly tossed it aside and tried to look for a piece of clothing so that she could get off the bed to go to the bathroom.
However, not a single piece of clothing was within her sight. Even her torn clothes from the day before had gone missing...