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Pain. His entire body was covered with soreness and soreness. His mind felt like it was being controlled by medicine.

Su Yi Mo opened his beautiful eyes and stared blankly at the luxurious crystal chandelier on the ceiling. His expression was a little dull.

Only after a long while did he manage to raise his hand to block the blinding light. The bruises on his slender arm showed just how crazy he had been with the bed last night. His body was exhausted, as if he had lost control.

Turning her head, her gaze landed on Lu Chengzhi's face, pain and sweetness flashing across her heart as she couldn't help but stare at him. After more than a month, he was still as handsome as ever, even though he was fast asleep and his eyes were tightly shut.

Who would have thought that he, who was usually gentle and refined, would be so fierce in bed that her waist ached.

Heh!

Su Yi Mo picked up his phone from the headboard, intending to pose an ambiguous pose before he woke up. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he quickly closed his eyes and took a picture with his phone. With a tap of his finger, an extremely pleasing ”bed photo” was completed.

”Pah!”

The man's strength was astonishing. He flipped the phone open with a slap and it fell to the opposite wall, rolling pitifully on the floor.

”Su Yi Mo, what were you trying to do just now?”

His voice was very low, and his whole body radiated an irresistible deterrence. His arm was wrapped tightly around her slender arm, and his eyes were heavy and full of a dangerous light.

He was still someone she liked, but his attitude was so vile that Su Yi Mo's heart was mercilessly stung, but very quickly, she raised her smile and used her free hand to touch his chest. She purposely pinched her voice and said: ”Didn't Young Master Lu see that? Such a beautiful picture, no matter what, I should at least keep it as a souvenir, right? ”

Lu Chengzhi's face darkened, the grip on her arm grew tighter and tighter. ”What's going on?”

”Young Master Lu, you have to be honest when you speak. If you don't take the initiative, what can I, a woman, do? Besides, what can I do, a man and a woman alone in a room?”

Su Yi Mo's words were light, but he didn't know how uncomfortable she was feeling right now.

Her lower abdomen ached faintly, but she did not want to lower her head to Lu Chengzhi, even though she loved him very much.