"Ugh, you bad man, you must have been cursed by so many women."
"Today, I've fallen into your hands, so I'll just let you be, do whatever you want with me, even if it kills me."
"But just for today, don't think you can have your way with me ever again."
As Xu Qianli was about to carry Teng Ziyin into the bathroom, her sultry voice whispered into his ear.
Knowing there was no escape, she decided to just let this bad guy have his way—it was just for one day, anyway. She wouldn't let him take advantage of her ever again.
Xu Qianli gave a slight smile and said nothing. Quickly they were in the bathroom, and soon another storm ensued.
Hours passed, and the bathroom, toilet, bed, sofa, and even the floor bore traces of their passionate encounters.
It wasn't until late into the night that Teng Ziyin, weary, managed to extricate herself from Xu Qianli's arms and leave his embrace.
