Long Sijue stared at the young woman's tightly pursed lips and immediately lowered his head to kiss her. The moment the man p*netrated her, Su Qianxun did not resist for the first time. She let herself bask in the overpowering presence of the man. Even though the s*x still hurt, it was the only way she could forget about the humiliation of being touched by the ice-cold medical instrument.
When they arrived at Jin Garden, Su Qianxun was famished. She had not eaten anything all day. The young woman went straight to the kitchen. She found some dry noodles in the refrigerator and prepared to cook a meal for herself.
She turned on the gas stove, boiled some water and put the noodles into the pot. Just as she picked up a pair of chopsticks and was about to stir the contents of the pot, a tall figure appeared in the kitchen.
