Carnal desire surged by the waves, but when her last bit of stamina was spent, Seventh Sister finally noticed that something wasn't right.
She was lying in the arms of a man after going rounds after rounds with him.
What was going on?
The sun had almost risen outside as Sheng Minghui realized that she had been fooling around with her future brother-in-law. She jumped off the bed immediately, enduring the discomfort in her body as she returned to her room.
In the bathroom, she could see the signs of passion all over her body.
Hence, images of the wildness from the night before flashed through her mind repeatedly.
Did she sleep with the Englishman?
Where was Sheng Minglan?
She could vaguely hear moans from inside Sheng Minglan's room last night, which was why she entered—but that was all could she remember.
She could remember nothing else in her memory aside from her euphoria with the Englishman.
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