The footsteps echoed in the empty corridors of the castle. There was a special kind of emptiness, very empty, very empty. It was as if a part of his heart was missing...

…

Bai Yunshang had a big erotic dream, dreaming about Sikong Zeye over and over again, wanting her endlessly.

Or maybe it wasn't a dream?

Because in the dream, Sikong Zeye looked ferocious, wreaking havoc on her fragile body, and kept asking her "Why?" [

Bai Yunshang wanted to answer, but her throat felt like it was being strangled by thousands of hands, making it difficult for her to breathe and unable to make a sound.

Later, her dream jumped back to a year ago, when she took the notepad from Lin Xuexin at Mo Manor...

The light in the dream was smeared, and her open book——

A piece of paper fell from the notepad to the ground.

She picked up the paper with her slender hands, and the dense fonts on the paper seemed to have turned into tadpoles, jumping in front of her eyes.

She fell to the ground.

In the dream, I kept crying and my tears kept flowing...

That sad emotion seemed to have infected Bai Yunshang, and she cried too, sobbing hard.

"Miss An, Miss An..."

A vague voice woke her up. Bai Yunshang woke up crying and saw a servant standing in front of her respectfully:

"I'm really sorry for disturbing your rest...but I think you had a nightmare? You were crying all the time, so I woke you up..."

Bai Yunshang frowned. Just as his body was about to move, all the bones in his body felt pain as if they had been broken and reorganized.

She lowered her head and saw that her body was covered with hickeys, green and swollen... obviously the marks of a whole night of love.

But this was different from the love-making experience the night before. What she encountered was not gentle treatment, but severe abuse.

Even if I move my legs, my lower body will hurt.

She just supported her body and then fell back...

Her mouth was extremely dry and bitter, and her lips were cracked. The servant brought her some water and fed her a few drinks, and the burning feeling got better.

Bai Yunshang lay with an empty gaze.

Was everything last night a dream? So what Sikong Zeye was questioning her about was all true? [

She wanted to recall, but her hangover head exploded with pain, and it was completely white, and she couldn't remember anything...
Chapter completed!