When Sweetheart woke up, the sun was already shining on her little butt.

It's actually so late... She rubbed her eyes and then sat up suddenly!

Oh my God! She suddenly remembered that she and Qinglang slept in this bed last night, but when she woke up this morning, he was gone!

She had a splitting headache, and the back of her neck was particularly sore. She didn't know what happened last night, why...everything in her body ached as if a car had run over her?

The bedsheets were in a mess, and the stuffed animals on the bedside were scattered everywhere. Sweetheart felt that this scene... seemed a bit familiar!

Is it possible, is it possible that they have already...

She was shocked, and when she looked at the crumpled nightgown and panties she had thrown aside, her vision went dark!

Could it be that I have... dedicated myself?!

Tianxin was panicked, not only because Qing Lang left without saying goodbye, she opened the quilt and found that the sheets were clean, not even a trace of blood.

What about the heartbreaking pain you promised?

Where is the virgin blood that was promised to symbolize purity?

Why is there nothing? Then what happened yesterday?

Tianxin's mind was filled with questions. She sat on the bed holding the quilt and slowly recalled, but she remembered what Qinglang said last night - "Maybe tomorrow morning, when I regain my senses, I may... be unable to face this.

Everything, I can't be with you, but I can't let you go."

So he...can't face being with him in the end?

Thinking of this, Tianxin felt a sore nose and felt a little aggrieved. However, more importantly, she still remembered that he said he liked her.

She recalled how strong and domineering he was when he pressed her down, his forbearance, the scars on his body, all of which she could no longer forget, and everything about him fascinated her.

She fell in love with him, fell deeply into it, and couldn't extricate herself.

This love is so heavy that Tianxin doesn't quite understand what love is. She just really wants to marry Situ Qinglang. If she can be with him for one day, she must be with him for one day.

But did he leave without saying goodbye because he still couldn't accept himself in the end?

That's right... She was as insignificant as a grain of sand in front of such an outstanding and powerful man. Thinking of this, Tianxin couldn't help but sigh in frustration, her heart breaking.

She got up in despair, and his warmth seemed to remain in every part of her body.

In any case, Qinglang is a good and upright man. At least he didn't do anything to himself after he took off his clothes.

After thinking about it, Tianxin smiled sheepishly. As for the fragmented night, she could just imagine it. Maybe he hugged her and slept all night!

As an optimistic person by nature, she would naturally think of the best of things, so her mood was ups and downs like a roller coaster, and she went to the bathroom with random thoughts.

However, when she raised her eyes and suddenly found a purple tooth mark on her neck, her head suddenly started to smoke. This, this, this is a miracle!

The mark looked like a hickey, but it was heavier than a hickey. It was particularly eye-catching on her fair neck, as if she had been violently raped!

Tianxin has seen kiss marks on Ma Weiwei's neck and arms, but now Ruru Ru also appears on her neck, and the key is that they are tooth marks, a row of neat tooth marks, this, this, this, this, is it Qinglang?

Bite?

What does he mean?
Chapter completed!