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Gu Yishen ripped off his tie and undid the buttons on his chest, while his eyes never left Shu Ling who was curled up beside the bed, "You always know how things are right now, isn't it a bit late to beg me now? Think about how to beg me later on in the bed."

"No, no!" Shu Ling ran out of bed while Gu Yishen was lowering his head to unbuckle his belt