The next morning, around 8:00 a.m., Lin Shuang finally woke up from the luxurious and lavish bedroom.
Last night, he fought fiercely, deeply humiliating Ning Jinyu over a dozen times, until, worn out, he spent the entire night at Ning Jinyu's home.
Only then had he awakened.
When Lin Shuang woke up, he found that Ning Jinyu had already put on an apron and was making breakfast.
"You're awake? I made breakfast for you." Seeing Lin Shuang awake, Ning Jinyu said softly.
She brought out a plate of hearty breakfast, beef sandwiches.
After enduring Lin Shuang's brutal mistreatment last night, today, Ning Jinyu wore a body-hugging ripple dress, her long black hair done up, looking very ladylike and mature, resembling a fully ripened housewife.
"What should you call me at home?" Lin Shuang sat at the dining table and asked coldly.
Ning Jinyu's delicate body trembled slightly as she took the initiative to approach and say, "Master... Master."
