Lan Xin Ai wondered hazily at the man atop her; who was he, and why couldn't she see his face clearly.
Was this a dream?
Lan Xin Ai pondered deeply.
"Is, is this real?"
Xi Yemo heard her mumbling disjointedly.
Damn it, was she thinking this was a dream?
He paused slightly.
"Look at me, Lan Xin Ai,"
Xi Yemo lifted her chin and saw her hazy gaze on him—the look of a baby deer, ethereal yet confused.
"Next time... won't come… to this... place." Lan Xin Ai squeaked huffily.
"Boom."
This wasn't just lighting a fire, but throwing a bomb.
Moonlight lingered in the room for a long time, while the stars had hidden in the clouds.
Early next morning!
In the bathroom, a woman's sobbing was heard intermittently.
Lan Xin Ai repeatedly rinsed her body with water. Her tears fell harder and harder as she realized that she had given her body to a stranger. This casual feeling made her feel dirty. She was now tainted, she was a tainted woman.