When on earth did he come in! ! ! ! !
Zhiyun was almost suffocated by the pressure.
"Madam, the night is lonely. Do you need my services?"
"don't want!!"
As soon as I shouted "no", my mouth was covered.
After a while
"Han Qingrang, how did you get in?"
"Madam, you didn't close the door. Isn't that just giving me the opportunity to sleep with you?!"
She didn't close the door...
Oh my god...
Sweet taste in the mouth.
There was no way she would make such a dangerous mistake...
………………
…
The next day.
The moment Zhiyun opened her eyes, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
But she still didn't want to get up, because if she moved, her whole body would feel like it was falling apart and she would be in terrible pain.
Combined with the alcohol she had been drinking, she had a severe headache.
He was probably angry at her for leaving like that, angry at her for hiding her whereabouts from everyone, angry at her for not telling the truth, so last night, Han Qingrang was particularly...
Thinking about it now, Zhiyun still feels scared.
While I was still scared, I also blamed myself. Why did I drink?
If she hadn't been drinking, she would have had the strength to resist.
never mind……
Don't blame the drinking. It was clearly her own problem with self-control. Even if she didn't drink, she would have lay down, because that person was him, and she couldn't control herself after all.
"Madam is awake."
“…” Zhiyun turned her head.
He was still in bed and hadn't left yet.
"Ma'am, I noticed last night that you seem to have lost a lot of weight here."
“…”
“There’s no meat left.”
“…”
Zhiyun closed her eyes and turned her head.
Because I didn't want to pay attention to him, I turned around and faced away from him.
He soon turned her over again.
Zhiyun still didn't want to pay attention to him and turned over.
But this time, he didn't turn her over, but lay down behind her.
………………
When I got up, it was already past twelve o'clock and almost one o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhiyun endured the discomfort and decided to go out.
"lady."
The man stood at the door, his shirt buttons unbuttoned, four collar buttons open, revealing his chest.
On the originally white chest, hidden under the shirt, there were faint red scratches.
Zhiyun knew that it was her masterpiece.
"I'm hungry." She said calmly.
She also had to ask someone to come up and change the sheets.
"I've got the food ready over there," he said, extending an invitation.
Zhiyun took a step and felt a little pain, so she walked slower. Before she reached him, he had already walked over and picked her up horizontally.
She immediately put her arms around his neck, holding him tightly.
He hugged her, and his hand seemed to weigh it consciously, and then he said, "It's light."
“…”
"I felt lighter last night, and today I confirmed it, and my lady seems to be even lighter."
Zhiyun blushed with embarrassment and turned away awkwardly: "I didn't eat anything, not even breakfast or lunch. There's nothing in my stomach, how could I be heavy?"
Humans, indeed, have a subconscious mind...
Han Qingrang is still the same Han Qingrang, except that he has lost the memories that belonged to him and her, but this has no effect on him at all.
He would approach her, still as cunning as ever, but only towards her, and would be unconsciously attracted to her...
Zhiyun had to remind him again, "Don't call me Madam anymore. I don't like this title, and it's not appropriate."
Han Qingrang: "It's appropriate, I said."
Zhiyun: "It's not appropriate, I said."
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