An hour later, the session was over.
Mo Rao's face was already covered in tears. It was unknown if it was because she was in pain or because she was too comfortable.
She was lying on the bed. Her fair body was covered in bruises and hickeys that looked erotic and terrifying.
Fu Ying covered her with the blanket and sat by the bed. He gently wiped her tears away with his hand and his voice became gentle. "Don't cry. I will investigate what you said."
He was afraid that she would wrongly accuse Qu Ru, right?
Or was it the charity she'd received for this lovemaking session?
Mo Rao didn't want to think about the reason. She only felt extremely tired. It was as if all her strength had been sucked out of her and she didn't want to move.
Moreover, Fu Ying might protect Qu Ru in the end.
Wasn't it the same before?
"Does our agreement still count?" Finally, Mo Rao spoke, her voice filled with fatigue.
