After confirming that I had memorized all the steps, I put the small book in the cabinet and locked it.
Looking at the drunken person on the bed, his hand unconsciously reached out to touch him.
She murmured softly, "You should like it too, right? If you don't, you won't tease me so often."
"Even if you don't like it, you have to like it. You provoked me first."
"If you provoke someone, you have to take responsibility," she said, gently untying the belt of the person on the bed.
Her lips slowly pressed against his.
When Ning Qing opened her eyes again, she felt dizzy.
Hearing a sobbing sound coming from the side, he stiffly turned his head to look.
He stood there, stunned.
The little brat looks like he's been excessively abused.
He looked at me with red eyes, biting his upper lip, angry but unable to speak out, feeling wronged.
Ning Qing tried hard to recall everything that happened last night, but unfortunately her mind was still not very clear.
I only remember everything before I got drunk; everything after that was blurry, fragmented, and just some scattered pieces.
Even piecing together those fragments, they can't form a complete story.
I only remember that whenever I felt pain, I would roll over and resist, it seemed like...
Frustrated, I scratched my head, my heart pounding with anxiety like a cat trying to find out what had happened.
Did they do *that* after drinking? Who made the first move?
Looking at the aggrieved little brat beside him, who seemed about to say something but couldn't, he became less certain.
Well, what's done is done, so there seems to be no need to hold anyone accountable anymore.
Seeing the little brat get out of bed, she didn't hesitate to slowly put on her clothes one by one.
Uh... is it really okay to show me this so early in the morning?
She glanced away uncomfortably, but didn't see the slight curve of someone's lips.
After a while, she said, "Are you hungry? I'll go get you some breakfast."
As Ning Qing felt uneasy, a low, seductive voice sounded in her ear.
My eardrum is itchy, itchy and numb, and I can't stand it.
Quickly turn your head away and get away from this bewildering source.
I only relaxed after hearing footsteps leave the house.
Sigh, I, a demon who has cultivated for a thousand years, have ended up like this, all in a muddle and without any explanation!
She even slept with her own little cub.
It's unclear who slept with whom.
"This is incredibly embarrassing."
At the same time, I also felt guilty and uneasy.
Self-loathing.
That's inhuman.
No, that's not right. I'm not human, I'm a demon.
"Wa ...
The tears of sorrow simply wouldn't flow.
At this moment, Ning Qing admired the eldest brother of the Ning family very much, and tears welled up in her eyes like a torrential downpour.
Why can't I cry?
Is it too sad?
When Jun Cheng brought over breakfast, he saw Ning Qing buried herself in the quilt, leaving only a strand of her dark, shiny hair sticking out.
Jun Cheng thought to himself: Last night was just an accident; I didn't expect him to be so strong! And in the end…
Next time, I must be fully prepared so that I don't end up losing more than I gain.
However, judging from his expression, he probably misunderstood that he was the one who was submissive.
A certain part of my body is still aching slightly!
Jun Cheng pursed his lips, letting him misunderstand! That way, he could succeed next time.
He opened his mouth.
"You've eaten. Aren't you hungry?"
After saying that, he placed the breakfast on the table and left the house with heavy footsteps.
Ning Qing was filled with endless regret. At this moment, she didn't want to see anyone; she just wanted to be alone.
It's also because I haven't been a good father.
Stepping out of the room, with a light tap of the toes, he leaped and disappeared, already back in his east courtyard.
Back in the courtyard, she called Huan'er to prepare her toiletries, as she wanted to take a hot bath.
Huan'er responded and left.
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