"Ouch..."
Gu Qingxin called out in pain, her voice low and filled with sorrow...
"You still know how to feel pain! Bear with it, you brought this on yourself!" said Beiming Han harshly, increasing his force.
Gu Qingxin could feel his anger, but didn't understand its source. Crying, she pushed him, "Why are you treating me like this...I hate you... I hate you..."
Feeling her tremble, Beiming Han felt a pang of sympathy. Suddenly, he turned over, letting her be on top...
"If you're in pain...then I will suffer with you!"
Beiming Han's arms held her tightly. His stomach was also in pain, making him wish he was dead...
The next day, when Gu Qingxin woke up, there was already no one beside her. She laid on the bed, the silk pants on her body covered up to her waist.
The soreness in her body served as a reminder of Beiming Han's wildness last night. Gu Qingxin lay there, not wanting to move...
Not until Aunt Zhou knocked on the door, asking, "Miss, are you up?"
