The next day, when the first rays of the morning sun shone in, Zi Ling had already woken up, but she didn't get out of bed, but stared straight at the ceiling above. In the clear pupils, it is so empty that you can't see the slightest emotion.

The moment she woke up, she wanted to roll over and get out of bed, but it was just a rollover, and there was a pain all over her body like a broken frame, so that she could only maintain her original position and lie down.

The soreness in her body and the tearing in her heart reminded her of the madness and unbearableness of last night. The place next to the bed was long empty and the whole house was quiet. He's gone, right?

She had long expected this to be the result, and she clearly recognized her identity, but she didn't know what Lu Dao was for, she still felt inexplicably sour and lost.

But soon, she didn't have the heart to think much about the man, because she realized a more serious problem. That's the madness in the bathroom last night, leaving her only clothes soaking wet, what does she do now?

After all, this is someone else's place, but since they were here last night... Oh my!

I realized that I couldn't lie down like this anymore, because someone from the company could come over at any time. She needs to dispose of those clothes, she can't face people naked or hugging the quilt, right? If it's Tao Tingting, it's okay, but if it's Zhan Chengxi?

"Ahh

So, with this thought, she tried to do it slowly, but the piercing pain all over her body made it a little difficult for her to get up. It's just that when she lifted the quilt and looked down at herself, she was stunned for a while.

Belch? How could her clothes be as good as ever?

Zi Ling only remembered that the two of them tossed in the bathroom for a long time last night before they switched to bed. After changing places, she couldn't remember how many times she was asked by Situ Jiluo, and how many times she was taken to the clouds.

All she knew was that the man was still rubbing against her before she fell asleep. She was completely unimpressed with the rest. Could it be that the man washed and dried it for her and put it on for her?

Although there is no other reasonable explanation other than this reason, Zi Ling still thinks that he is crazy to think like this. That man hated her so much, that's why he treated her so roughly, how could he still do these things for her?

Just as she was shaking her mind, the doorbell suddenly rang, startling her.

Holding back the pain in her body, she quickly rolled over and got out of bed, but when she rushed to the door, she fell back again. Flipping through the quilt and making sure there was nothing suspicious on the bed because of what happened last night, she walked out of the bedroom.

After going to the kitchen and bedroom, and confirming that Situ Jiluo was no longer in this house, Zi Ling finally came to the gate. But this time she didn't open the door directly like last night, but watched the CCTV first. Seeing that the person standing outside the door was Tao Tingting, Zi Ling finally opened the door with a sigh of relief.

"My aunt, why don't you answer the phone?"

"The phone is dead."

Seeing Zi Ling standing in front of her, Tao Tingting, who had been worried all night, was finally relieved. Hearing Zi Ling say that the phone was out of battery, Tao Tingting rolled her eyes, and then led the bag past her and walked towards the house.

"No, you ate instant noodles last night?"

Originally, I wanted to put the bag on the table, but when she saw the empty instant noodle cup on it, Tao Tingting spoke out again. Zi Ling pursed her lips and was silent, looking helplessly at Tao Tingting, who was staring at her.

"Do you know how unhealthy instant noodles are? And do you know that instant noodles are easy to gain weight? You..."

After disposing of the empty cups, Tao Tingting began to sort out the bags of delicious and healthy breakfast she brought. But Zi Ling had to bear it, because her sister Ting was nagging endlessly at the beginning.

When he returned to Zixuan Pavilion, it was already close to four o'clock in the morning, and the servants had already rested, Situ Jiluo was a little hungry, so he had to get some food by himself, and then go upstairs.

It was not a few hours before dawn, but when Situ Jiluo took a bath and lay on the bed, he found that he was completely sleepy. Tossing and turning, getting more and more irritable, because my mind is full of that woman.

He felt that he must be crazy, otherwise why did the woman's shadow linger in his mind? He must be nervous, he must be!

Situ Jiluo was very sure that he was nervous, otherwise he wouldn't have had convulsions to do those things just now. Thinking of this, he exhaled helplessly.

"Why are you crying for it, do you hate me for touching you?"

"If I say yes, you won't continue?"

Originally, after coming out of the bathroom, Situ Jiluo wanted to sympathize with her and hold back his dissatisfaction. However, this woman somehow aroused his anger, so he asked her again.

Different from the pleasure in the bathroom, this time Situ Jiluo vented his emotions with anger. Every time he plundered, it was with a sense of punishment, and he did not pity the jade at all.

He saw the tears on her face, but he chose to ignore it. Because he knows that he can't be shaken, and he absolutely can't be soft-hearted to this woman.

This reminded himself that his will was also stronger, so his movements became more and more violent. Each impact was powerful and powerful, as if it was going to knock her apart.

Until the woman under him fell asleep, he still didn't let go of her. Hands and thick lips continued to explore her delicate body, leaving his own mark on every skin he touched.

Even if he doesn't love this woman, this woman doesn't love him, but she is still his. In this world, only he can touch her.

Finally, when he was released and satisfied his desires, he reluctantly let go of her. Looking condescendingly at the stunner under him, and seeing her white body covered with red, red, purple and purple marks, the corners of his mouth hooked up a satisfied smile.

I don't know how long Lu Dao leaned over to look at her like this, but Situ Jiluo got up from putting on it and went into the bathroom to change his clothes. Seeing the clothes that fell to the ground, he couldn't help frowning.

This woman's clothes are wet like this, can she still wear them? Thinking that he had only seen one of her handbags in the living room and nothing else, he couldn't help but curse, and then crouched down to pick up the clothes.

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