It's strange when you think about it.
In the past few days, Gao Hong had been relying on her fingers every night, which seemed to solve the problem somewhat.
But today, whether it was the heat or her endurance reaching its limit, she had tossed and turned in bed for over an hour but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
Her mind was filled with the image of being held by Chen Ziyang in the creek.
Even in her imagination, after Chen Ziyang had held her that day, they hadn't separated but had gone straight into battle in the creek.
In her mind, she sketched the scenes of being fiercely pounded by Chen Ziyang, emitting shameful noises as she writhed in sync with Chen Ziyang's thrusts.
The more she thought about it, the more unbearable it became.
She didn't feel sleepy at all.
Having no other choice, she crawled out of bed, threw on some clothes, and decided to go outside for a walk to get some fresh air.
