C35 Sister Meeting

His interest was piqued, and he hugged Su Qian a few more times before finally relaxing. Seeing Su Qian panting lightly on his chest with her eyes closed, his heart suddenly softened. The fire that had filled his stomach last night had mysteriously dissipated.

He reached out to take out a tissue and was about to clean her up, but was pushed away by Su Qian.

"No need." Her voice was cold as she struggled to sit up from the bed. She wrapped herself in a nightgown and stumbled out of bed. She took out something from her bag and stuffed it into her mouth before slowly entering the bathroom.

After a series of actions, he didn't even give him a glance.

Yi Ningxiu was stunned for a moment. Her eyes darkened as she got off the bed and picked up the food that Su Qian had just eaten.

It was actually a painkiller.

Is she hurt?

He glanced back at the bed. It was a mess, but there was no blood.

He recalled the scene just now and felt that his actions were indeed a bit crude. Su Qian had only acted lightly a second time, and it could be said that he had no experience.

When he arrived at the bathroom, Su Qian didn't lock the door and entered.

Su Qian knelt on the ground, holding the toilet as he vomited.

She vomited until her heart was torn. Her white bathrobe was drenched and stuck to her body. Her face was as white as paper.

Yi Ningxiu was shocked. She stepped forward to help her up, but she stopped her. "Don't touch me!"

"…" He suddenly froze on the spot.

He suddenly realized why she was vomiting — because of him!

Su Qian closed his eyes. There was nothing left in his stomach. He spat out the painkiller that he had just swallowed. However, he still felt sick to his stomach, as if he was about to topple mountains and overturn seas. She remembered the wave in the park. The female celebrities were called, then it was Anna, Su Qingqing and finally it was himself.

She felt dirty.

Dirty.

She had never known that she was so obsessed with Yi Ningxiu.

Yi Ningxiu stood on the spot and looked at her expressionlessly, then turned and left.

She collapsed to the ground, exhausted.

Cold water was poured over her, washing away the stains on her body. However, the humiliation remained.

She used to love marrying Yi Ningxiu, but now, she wished that she could leave him.

Before she married Yi Ningxiu, even in her dreams, she wanted to be Yi Ningxiu's wife. That perfect, cool, noble man was her, Su Qian's, final dream since she was a little kid. She finally had a beautiful dream, but she didn't expect that what Yi Ningxiu had given her was just a nightmare.

He had only married her for revenge.

However, she foolishly and happily got the marriage certificate from him.

He never touched her during his months of marriage, and when he finally went to bed with her, all he did was …

Su Qian forced himself to stop thinking about it.

She got up and turned off the faucet. She put on hot water for a hot bath before going downstairs with a hint of moisture.

Downstairs, Madam Yi had already returned. She was sitting on the sofa talking to someone, and before she could recognize who it was, someone with his back to her turned around and greeted her with a smile, "Sis, you've come down."

It was Su Qingqing.

She actually didn't live in a hotel and came to the Yi Mansion.

Today, she was wearing a white dress. Her long hair fluttered in the wind as she sat modestly next to Madam Yi. She had the grace of a musician, just sitting there like she was from a painting.