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The man's other hand fell into her soft hair and clasped onto the back of her head. The next moment, an overbearing kiss came crashing down as expected.

"It hurts …" A broken whisper escaped her.

However, she was not the least bit drunk. Her heart had been stabbed, and she had clenched her fists several times. Her knuckles had turned white, and her nails had dug into her flesh. She did not feel any pain at all.

She wanted to go up and take a look, but she was afraid, afraid that she would hear the sound outside the door that would break her heart.

Why so long? Could it be that Wen Xin was deliberately staying by his side? Did she like him?

All of these imagination of his caused Xia Ran to go crazy.

Upstairs, men were full of energy and fire.

At two in the morning, Wen Xin was about to faint.

However, she accidentally pulled her body down and let out a slight pained groan.

She stealthily groped in the dark for her clothes and pants, like a clown.

As for the man lying on the bed, his half-closed eyes revealed traces of a smile.

Looking at her funny behavior, he suppressed the laughter in his chest.

He admired her for enduring under his body for more than three hours, but she still had the strength to get out of bed.

Wen Xin had already scolded this man a few times in his heart. This bastard was shameless and lowly, how could he have such good stamina? Didn't they say that an hour was considered a long time? Why did he last three hours?

Was he a normal man or an animal? Could it be that Xia Ran normally did not feed him?

She bent down to pick up the clothes on the floor and accidentally knocked into a corner of the cabinet.

She actually let out a few wheezes.

After wearing it with much difficulty, Wen Xin stood still and listened for a while. When she felt that she didn't wake the man up, she quietly opened the door and walked out.

Behind him, the man let out a series of muffled laughter. This woman was really adorable.

His body had been greatly satisfied, making him lazy like a dormant beast. His eyes sparkled with joy.

Wen Xin went downstairs and welcomed her with reddened eyes. Looking at the row of teeth marks on her neck, she almost couldn't hold back from slapping her twice.

"I'll take you to the hospital in a week." After Xia Ran said this, he did not want to look at her anymore, so she spoke to her: "You can leave! The driver is waiting outside. "

"If you don't want to, I won't come back." Wen Xin could hear the jealousy and discomfort in her tone.

But who could understand her pain? Did he really think that she would enjoy it so peacefully?

Wen Xin Ze silently walked to the door, and upon reaching the courtyard, the driver opened the door for her, and the sedan silently left.

Xia Ran walked into the guest room. Smelling the extremely dense Qi in the air, she felt a wave of nausea.

She gently turned on the wall light and saw that the man's sleeping face was so mesmerizing that it could move her heart.

She untied her pajamas and stuck them on her back.

Her heart was empty and silent. She also wanted to be loved by men, but who would have thought that she, the would-be wife of a wealthy family, would not have been touched?