Su Qianxun had known all along that the sex between Long Sijue and her had nothing to do with love. But she had never felt so down about it before. Her translucent tears blurred her vision…
After Long Sijue ej*culated, he left straightaway. As Su Qianxun was so weak in the knees that she did not have a single ounce of strength left in her, she fell straight to the floor.
She heard the sound of pieces of tissue being pulled out of the tissue box beside her. Two pieces of tissue were thrown onto the floor beside her. She then heard the sounds of Long Sijue pulling up his zipper and buckling his belt.
Long Sijue knelt down in front of her. He extended his hand and clutched her chin to force her to raise her head. The young woman's gaze was soulless as she stared at him. In that moment, Long Sijue felt something tugging at his heart strings.
However…
