C61 Psychological Crematorium

Hsu Muzhou's face darkened. He waved his hand to let the doctor leave.

He sat on the side of the bed and looked at the sleeping little woman. He could not figure it out.

Last night was their first time. How could she have any unpleasant experiences?

She was drunk and especially enthusiastic. She clearly enjoyed it. Besides, she did not have any impression of it when she woke up