C18 Repayment

Wang Yunqing smiled happily as she lay on his broad chest, her fingers moving restlessly all over the place.

Wen Shenqi frowned. This taste was wrong, it wasn't hers …

He could not help but feel nauseous. He lifted her away without even thinking.

Wang Yunqing got off the bed, caught off guard, and thought Wen Shenqi was drunk and had taken off his bathrobe...

Early in the morning