C1645 Betrayal

When Hai Zhuoxuan woke up, it was already late in the morning. The floor was a mess, and clothes were carelessly thrown everywhere. The room was full of the traces of lovemaking. It was evident how intense the situation was.

Soong Mengjie was wearing a loose bathrobe. The open part of the bathrobe was faintly discernible. She looked at him gently. "All of this is just a dream."

Hai Zhuoxuan