Even if he hates Qin Keshu, somewhere in the corner, he still loves him. No one can compare with him, not even Bai Liqing.

And that night, Qin Keshu also fell into despair, not only his body, but also his heart...

Because this night, he forgot what he was about to do to Mo Ruchu, forgot Mo Ruchu's identity, forgot everything...

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In the early morning, when the sun was shining mischievously on Mo Ruchu's eyelids, he seemed unwilling to leave.

Even though there are curtains, you can still feel that it's a sunny day outside.

But she didn't want to get up and felt like her whole body was falling apart, so she irritably pulled up the quilt, as if she wanted to bury herself under the quilt.

It was just a quilt, but she couldn't seem to pull it back. She opened her sleepy eyes slightly in confusion.

...When she saw the person sleeping next to her, she couldn't help but take a breath!

It turned out to be him? Qin Keshu?

Has the sun risen from the west? Why...why is he lying on his bed?

Blinking my eyes again, the scene last night...

Those things completely flashed into Mo Ruchu's mind, and she turned her face away in embarrassment.

Obviously the man on the bed was still sleeping with his eyes closed, but for some reason, he couldn't hide his embarrassment and shyness mentally.

...Oh my god, is that woman from yesterday still her? Huh? Is she still the same as before?

In fact, although the two of them clearly know how well each other's bodies fit each other, they also seem to have a tacit understanding on this matter and will never treat themselves badly.

But no matter what, I have never done something as crazy as yesterday, and I have never done it like yesterday, keep doing it, keep doing it, never knowing how to stop...

After turning my body a little, I found that the pain was too much to bear, let alone move.

Oh, it seemed that the pain was so painful that she cried yesterday. It seemed vaguely that the two people had a fierce fight yesterday, and it seemed that it slightly tore her, and there was a slight bleeding...

The unbearable memory, the unbearable actions, and what made her feel even more unbearable was herself last night!

Qin Keshu is also...

That's not him, that's definitely not Qin Keshu.

He has never been so ignorant of self-control, and he has never been so indifferent to her...

What happened to him yesterday? Was he stimulated by something? Or...

Mo Ru was so timid as before, she didn't dare to think too much, was he doing it for her? Was it because she cried so weakly and helplessly in his arms last night?

Is it because of her that she said last night, begging him that she not want any smell or trace of that man left on her body?

Is it because of her that he indulges himself?

Is this the first time that he sleeps with her in his arms?

In the past, Qin Keshu, no matter whether he spent the night with her or not, he would always be the first to wake up and get up first.

What was left to her would always be the silence of that room and the sheets that had long since become cold.

Even the last time he went to her house and spent the night at her house, there was no exception.

When she woke up, he seemed to have already dressed and was standing by the window.
Chapter completed!