Chapter 2

As soon as he entered the elevator, Wan Qichen pressed the little thing that had been lighting fire everywhere in his arms on the handrail. I don't know if it's because of the drug, the little thing's tongue is moving back and forth, and the fire in his hand is slightly squinting, and the cat's eyes are full of sparkling fireworks.

"Little thing, you're so welcoming."

"Of course it's enthusiastic, and there's something even more enthusiastic, you don't know yet." As he spoke, he put his delicate lips on Wan Qichen's neck and snorted out a strawberry.

Su Tianlan belongs to the people who don't accept it or enjoy it if they accept it. It's definitely not going to be swaying and twisting.

"Little thing, you're stirring up the fire."

So much so that the elevator stopped, Wan Qichen, who had always been upright on the outside, completely ignored Su Tianlan's buttocks with both hands and hugged the whole person, his mouth was not separated, and he stumbled all the way into the door.

The sultry night has just begun, one is a man who is flirting with fire, the other is a woman with a 42-year-old mature soul in her 19-year-old body, in a room where the lights are not turned on all night, the woman's gasping and begging for mercy, the man's gasp and praise are blended together, and I don't know when it will be quiet.

When Su Tianlan woke up again, she felt like a toy in the hands of a bear child, who had just been disassembled and reassembled, and there was not a single part on her body that did not protest.

Lying on the bed for a long time and pretending to be dead, she sat up suddenly, her long hair flung in front of her eyes with her large movements. Ignoring the various parts of the body that were protesting, Su Tianlan pulled up a strand of black hair on her chest and was silent.

She had been dying her hair since that night, and it had been twenty-three years, and how could black hair appear on her head.

The memories of last night slowly came to mind, colliding with the original memories, and she couldn't tell which was the dream, just because everything last night was too real.

Su Tianlan looked at her clothes scattered around the bed, the pink little Nene, the same series of bras, tight white shirts, denim shorts, these are all the things she repulses, she has never touched them in twenty-three years, why is it here?

Moved his somewhat 'clicking' body off the bed, his feet were weak, and he spread it directly on the ground, and it took a while to struggle to get up. The diamond-level presidential suite slowly came into view, and Su Tianlan leaned against the wall and walked into the bathroom, where the oversized bath and the cliché diamond-trimmed mirror were her goals.

Suppressing all the anticipation and excitement in her heart, she turned on the hot water and slowly filled the pool with water, trying to empty herself in the process.

Slowly walking in front of the mirror, a small face full of collagen appeared in the mirror.

The small and delicate face shape, the iconic big cat's eyes, the straight nose, the fleshy pink mouth, in addition to the miserable fingerprints and kiss marks on the body, all of this made Su Tianlan feel incredible.

Once, people said that the immortal diva Su Tianlan, with forty-year-old experience, thirty-year-old temptation, and twenty-year-old face, everyone said that her face had almost no change from when she was twenty years old, only she knew that it was different, looking at her face in the mirror, she knew that she was old, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes when she smiled could not be covered by how much hyaluronic acid she used.

So when she looked at the face now, she could be sure that this was not what she looked like when she was forty years old.

This is her nineteen-year-old face, nineteen-year-old body.