C3 Lose the Most Precious Thing

The next day, Chu Qingyan woke up in pain all over her body. Before she opened her eyes, she realized that she had done something wrong last night.

Something very wrong, very wrong!

There was no doubt that yesterday had been the unluckiest day of her life.

Her most precious things were all gone …

A miserable life!

He rested his head on his warm arm, breathing evenly in and out beside his ear, next to his smooth body.

Everything was so charming.

Chu Qingyan's heart pounded. Although what she did last night was not her intention, she was at fault.

He opened his eyes a crack and a handsome face appeared in front of him.

Thick eyebrows, long eyelashes, a high nose, and thin lips.

Heavens, do you have to be so handsome?

For a moment, Chu Qingyan wondered if she had slept with a celebrity.

It would be a pity if this face wasn't a star for YY.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Luckily, he was a handsome man, so she felt better in her heart!

The first time he gave a handsome guy was always better than losing to an old man with a brain full of fat!

Chu Qingyan shuddered at the thought of the despicable and shameless Zhang Qingsheng.

Good, good!

The blessing of misfortune.

She still had the courage to live after sleeping with a handsome brother.

She got up quietly and tried to get dressed before the man woke up.

However, his entire body was sore, and his waist was weak.

Chu Qingyan tried twice but failed to get up.

She was lying on her back, upset, when she heard a lazy, pleasant voice.

"You're awake?"

"En!" Not daring to look at him, she drew her head back under the covers, hoping to gather her strength and sit up.

"Stand up, my hands are numb!"

"Ah?" "Oh!"

Chu Qingyan raised her head in embarrassment and felt the man quickly pull his hand away.

"Thank you!"

"No need!"

"Get up?"

Chu Qingyan didn't say anything. She only felt a cool breeze by her side before the man sat up.

Although Chu Qingyan didn't dare to look at him directly, she could see the figure of him getting out of bed and taking clothes from the wardrobe.

Does her figure need to be so good?

Swallowing her saliva, she seemed to have struck it rich.

Chu Qingyan's face was flushed red as she mustered up the courage to say such shameless words, "What happened last night … I... I won't. "Responsible..."

"Hmm?"

Feeling the man's surprised gaze at her, Chu Qingyan shyly pulled her head back into the blanket.

After a moment of silence, a man's cold voice floated over: "Could it be that my performance last night was very bad? I can't wait for you to get rid of your relationship with me. "

Chu Qingyan's heart skipped a beat when she heard this.

Although his consciousness had been blurry last night, his body still retained a mad joy. He could only feel his breath from afar, and his heart was filled with waves of desire.

Chu Qingyan curled up her body and meekly said, "No … It was … You did very well. Just me, sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have forced you … "

She was stronger than a man, and if this were to spread, it would make people laugh their teeth off.

"It has already happened. It doesn't matter who was in the right or wrong."

The man elegantly put on a nightgown, covering up the purple and green scars on his honey-colored skin.

He said this casually, but his bright, sharp eyes swept Chu Qingyan from head to toe over and over. A meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Not cold, not hot, but intriguing.

He looked away quickly and went into the bathroom.

Hearing the bathroom door close, Chu Qingyan forced herself to get up from the bed with all her might, enduring the pain from her broken waist.

She had experienced the consequences of indulging in too much.

His entire body was in pain.

She picked up her rumpled skirt and slipped it on, just as the bathroom door opened and the man came out, surrounded by heat.

Chu Qingyan pretended to be calm as she lowered her head to arrange the lace on her skirt, ignoring his existence. However, the powerful presence of a man made her feel as if her face was on fire.

Staring at Chu Qingyan's flushed face, the corner of the man's lips curled up slightly. "Aren't you going to sleep a little longer?"

"No, I still have things to do!"

Chu Qingyan didn't even dare to look at him. She lowered her head, hoping that she wouldn't leave a deep impression on him and that it would be best if she forgot about her.

And she would soon forget about him.

This disgraceful one-night stand would be buried forever in her heart.

"En!" He humphed coldly.

Chu Qingyan hurried out. When she reached the door, she held the doorknob and suddenly remembered something. She had said that she would give him money.

When she thought of this, she suddenly felt that she wasn't that pitiful.

When he saw Chu Qingyan turn her head around, the man coldly glanced at her, then walked to the window and lit a cigarette. He put it in his mouth and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Chu Qingyan looked at the man's impassive face and his sharp lips. With a cigarette in her mouth, she slightly raised it, outlining the most beautiful curves.

Suddenly, her gaze met with his unfathomable gaze. In an instant, she became intoxicated.

The man's gaze was deep and cold, without any hint of warmth or fluctuations.

She even suspected that what had happened last night was just a dream.

That passionate and extremely intimate man had only appeared in her dreams, so how could he possibly be the ice-cold him before her?

It didn't matter if it was a dream or reality. At this moment, the only person standing in front of her was him.

Chu Qingyan swallowed her saliva and explained in panic, "I said I will give you money, how much do you want?"