When Ling Chuxia woke up, it was already evening. She turned her face slightly, looked at her side, and did not see Shi Che. She couldn't help but reach out and touch that spot. The bed sheet already felt slightly cool, indicating that Shi Che had been up for some time.
Where is he?
Ling Chuxia slowly got up with the quilt, looked around the bedroom, and did not see Shi Che.
She got up, changed clothes, and when she went to the bathroom to wash her face, she caught a glimpse of the ambiguous marks all over her body, couldn't help but blush and at the same time bit her teeth in slight annoyance.
Just now, Shi Che's manner was as if he wanted to devour her alive. She hadn't experienced intimacy for a long time and subconsciously showed a bit of awkwardness, yet this awkwardness made Shi Che even more infatuated, entangling with her again and again.
Now her whole body felt achy and soft, even her waist was a little hard to straighten.
