Xia Yangyang was really dazed.
It was as if she hadn't woken up yet.
Gu Qichen had domineeringly seized all her breath.
The more she struggled, the tighter she was suppressed.
In the end, Xia Yangyang couldn't help but bite Gu Qichen's tongue.
Finally, in Gu Qichen's hazy eyes, she saw a hint of clarity.
The desire in Gu Qichen's eyes gradually faded.
Only then did he let go of Xia Yangyang.
Xia Yangyang pushed Gu Qichen forcefully, sitting up and almost retreating to the corner of the wall.
Her clothes were so messed up they were unrecognizable.
Xia Yangyang quickly turned her back to tidy up her clothes.
When she turned around, Gu Qichen was sitting there watching.
Despite it being early morning, his body still emitted that vigorous hormonal scent.
But the look in his eyes at Xia Yangyang was slightly discontent and resentful.
It was as if he was silently accusing Xia Yangyang of understanding his nature.
