Ling Qi was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

I touched the side and didn't touch the phone.

I wanted to open my eyes to look for it, but I felt like my eyes were glued together, and I couldn't open them at all.

His body was even more sore, and he didn't even want to move his fingers.

The chaotic brain gradually became clearer, recalling yesterday's events, Ling Qi's eyes widened.

The first thing that catches the eye is the hotel's ornate crystal chandeliers.

Stiffly turned his head to look around, there was no one.

But the sensations of her body told her that yesterday was not like nothing happened.

He sat up from the bed with his arms propped up, letting the quilt slide off his body, exposing large swaths of snow-white skin with ambiguous marks to the air.

But she couldn't take care of it anymore, she only felt weak all over, and a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of her heart.

She didn't particularly value innocence, and even told Zhan Qianyan before that even if he wanted this body, it would be fine.

Can......

When she really realized that her body might have been touched by another man, her stomach couldn't help but churn.

Only now did she know that it didn't matter.

It's only because of who he is that she is willing to use her body to make up for the regret of not being able to love him without any worries.

At the end of yesterday, she vaguely remembered that Zhan Qianyan had arrived.

Even some lingering clips she remembers.

But she wasn't sure if it was a fantasy born of her own medicine or if it was true.

If it was Zhan Qianyan, would he be so crazy about himself?

Obviously, she just has a face that is the same as Yan Manman, but she is not her.

"Awake? I bought you clothes, you try to see if it fits. ”

A deep voice sounded in the doorway, and Ling Qi suddenly raised his eyes to look over.

The man holds a loose and casual sweater dress in his hand, and even underwear.

As always, he is elegant and noble, and his indifferent eyebrows and eyes seem to be dyed with a touch of scarcity.

The picturesque eyebrows and eyes are warm and soft, and they look more and more charming.

Seeing her on the bed, his dark eyes deepened slightly, and his body suddenly recalled the scene of last night.

Acacia that has accumulated for more than three years all broke out last night.

She was controlled by drugs, but he couldn't help himself.

Ling Qi couldn't tell what he was feeling.

The moment she saw Zhan Qianyan, she didn't even care about being shy, and all the worries in her heart were put down at that moment.

She just looked at him blankly, only to feel that her nose was very sore.

Tears rolled down in big pieces, and I couldn't stop it.

She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control it.

Zhan Qianyan frowned, walked over with his clothes, put them at the head of the bed, and picked up the quilt to cover her again.

The movements were not gentle, but Ling Qi felt as if his heart had been hit by something, soft, but extraordinarily powerful.

"Do you remember yesterday?"

Zhan Qianyan pursed his lips, his deep eyes locked on her.

"Remember some."

Ling Qi felt embarrassed at this time, turned his head and wiped away his tears with his palm, and shrunk into the quilt, only to feel that his body began to heat again.

"And do you remember what you said last night?"

Zhan Qianyan's eyes flashed, staring firmly at Ling Qi's little face, taking in her expression.

"I ......"

Ling Qi frowned and thought about it, completely unable to remember what he had said yesterday.

I couldn't help but look at him nervously, and asked weakly, "Did I say anything yesterday?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that you like me."

Zhan Qianyan lowered his eyes, unable to see the emotions under his eyes.

After saying this, he didn't look at Ling Qi's expression, got up and walked towards the door.