A charming atmosphere shrouded the dark room.
The man's voice was low and magnetic. That revealed a fatal bewitchment. "Qianqian, the next time these things appear, delete them as soon as possible. Don't let me see them."
The girl bit her lip and did not speak.
The man continued, "Otherwise… I can't control myself."
'He couldn't control his jealousy!'
The girl begged for mercy countless times, and Shang Sizhan finally let her go. He held her tightly in his arms, domineering yet gentle.
His chest pressed Shi Qian's forehead. He hugged her tightly until she couldn't move.
She had never felt this intense care before she met Shang Sizhan.
The next morning.
The person beside Shi Qian moved slightly. She slowly opened her eyes.
In the past, she would sleep very soundly after Shang Sizhan's torment. In addition, the man's movements were relatively light when he woke up, so she didn't wake up.
