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The next day, Chu Qing Yan woke up from the aching pain in her entire body. Before she opened her eyes, she had realized that she had done something wrong last night.

There was no doubt that yesterday had been the unluckiest day of her life.

He rested his head on his warm arm, breathing evenly in and out beside his ear, next to his smooth body.

The bottom of Chu Qing Yan's heart was thumping, although what she did last night did not come from her own intentions, she was at fault.

He opened his eyes a crack and a handsome face appeared in front of him.

Thick eyebrows, long eyelashes, a high nose, and thin lips.

Heavens, do you have to be so handsome?

For a moment, Chu Qing Yan wondered if she had slept with some famous person.

It would be a pity if this face wasn't a star for YY.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Luckily, he was a handsome man, so she felt better in her heart!

The first time he gave a handsome guy was always better than losing to an old man with a brain full of fat!

Good, good!

The blessing of misfortune.

She still had the courage to live after sleeping with a handsome brother.

However, his entire body was sore, and his waist was weak.

Chu Qing Yan tried twice but failed to get up.

She was lying on her back, upset, when she heard a lazy, pleasant voice.

"You're awake?"

"En!" Not daring to look at him, she drew her head back under the covers, hoping to gather her strength and sit up.

"Stand up, my hands are numb!"

"Ah?" "Oh!"

Chu Qing Yan embarrassedly raised her head and felt the man quickly pull her hand back.

"Thank you!"

"No need!"

"Get up?"

Chu Qing Yan did not say anything, she only felt a gust of cold wind beside him, and the man sat up.

Although he did not dare to look directly at him, Chu Qing Yan could still make out the figure of him getting off the bed, and taking his clothes from the closet.

Does her figure need to be so good?

Swallowing her saliva, she seemed to have struck it rich.

Chu Qing Yan's face was flushed red as she mustered up the courage to say a few shameless words, "Last night's matter … I... I won't. "Responsible..."

"Hmm?"

Sensing that the man was looking at him with a strange gaze, Chu Qing Yan shyly pulled her head back into the blanket.

After a moment of silence, a man's cold voice floated over: "Could it be that my performance last night was very bad? I can't wait for you to get rid of your relationship with me. "

Hearing this, Chu Qing Yan's heart suddenly twitched.

Although his consciousness had been blurry last night, his body still retained a mad joy. He could only feel his breath from afar, and his heart was filled with waves of desire.

Chu Qing Yan curled her body and meekly said: "No … It was … You did very well. Just me, sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have forced you … "

She was stronger than a man, and if this were to spread, it would make people laugh their teeth off.

"It has already happened. It doesn't matter who was in the right or wrong."

The man elegantly put on a nightgown, covering up the purple and green scars on his honey-colored skin.

As he spoke in a casual manner, his bright and sharp eyes swept across Chu Qing Yan from head to toe again and again, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

Not cold, not hot, but intriguing.

His stomach was burning again, and he quickly looked away and went into the bathroom.

After hearing the door to the bathroom shut, Chu Qing Yan tried her best to get up from the bed while enduring the pain from her broken waist.

She had experienced the consequences of indulging in too much.

His entire body was in pain.

She picked up her rumpled skirt and slipped it on, just as the bathroom door opened and the man came out, surrounded by heat.

Chu Qing Yan pretended to be calm as she lowered her head to arrange the lace on her skirt, deliberately ignoring his existence. However, the man's powerful presence made her feel like her face was about to ignite.

The man stared at Chu Qing Yan's bright red face, and smiled: "Aren't you going to sleep a little longer?"

"No, I still have things to do!"

Chu Qing Yan didn't dare to look straight into his eyes from start to finish, her head lowered. She hoped that he wouldn't leave a deep impression and that it was the best if he quickly forgot about her.

And she would soon forget about him.

This disgraceful one-night stand would be buried forever in her heart.

"En!" He humphed coldly.

Chu Qing Yan hurriedly walked out to the door, and when she reached there, she suddenly remembered something. She had said that she would give him money, so she had spent it on him last night.

When she thought of this, she suddenly felt that she wasn't that pitiful.

Seeing Chu Qing Yan turn her head around, the man only coldly glanced at her, then walked to the window and lit a cigarette. She placed the cigarette in her mouth and asked: "Is there anything else?"

Chu Qing Yan looked at the man's indifferent face, the sharp corners of his lips.

Suddenly, her gaze met with his unfathomable gaze. In an instant, she became intoxicated.

The man's gaze was deep and cold, without any hint of warmth or fluctuations.

She even suspected that what had happened last night was just a dream.

That passionate and extremely intimate man had only appeared in her dreams, so how could he possibly be the ice-cold him before her?

It didn't matter if it was a dream or reality. At this moment, the only person standing in front of her was him.

Chu Qing Yan swallowed her saliva, and explained in a panic: "I said I will give you money, how much do you want?"