Sunlight penetrated into the room through the gaps in the curtains, gradually dispelling the luxurious atmosphere that had accumulated all night.
On a French-style bed with a rich aristocratic palace feel, two naked bodies hugged each other tightly.
The golden sunshine shines all over the golden-white face, the skin can be broken by blowing, translucent and translucent, like a shelled egg, and the spread black hair is as silky as satin, spread smoothly on the bed.
The strong heartbeat beat against the golden eardrums, accompanied by the ups and downs of her breathing. She closed her eyes tightly and greedily absorbed his taste. There was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, and she was in a sweet dream.
The consciousness slowly came back to her mind, but she didn't want to wake up. She was so tired, so tired, weak and weak. This was the result of being burned by the fire of love, and all the strength in her body was completely burned.
Like a ferocious beast, he struck hard, plundered crazily, and squandered his strong energy until he became as weak as her, then he hugged her tightly and drifted in the river of love together.
She didn't even have the strength to open her eyes to see if his sleeping face showed the same ultimate happiness as hers.
Sleeping soundly in his arms turned out to be so warm and safe.
The hot breath was like a human goose feather, gently sweeping over her face, over and over again, from her face to her heart.
Turning his face slightly, a soft whisper escaped from his throat: "Well..."
Thick black and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, and her exquisitely handsome features as deep as sculptures reflected in her golden eyes.
From blurry to clear, sharp edges and corners, extraordinary handsomeness, two thick eyebrows raised slightly upward, but with soft ripples, rippling with contentment.
"Ah..." The frightened scream pierced the tranquility of the early morning and echoed in the room.
Seeing clearly that the man she was rubbing against her ear and temples was not the person she thought about day and night, but a complete stranger. Jinsisi screamed and jumped up suddenly, not caring that her waist was so sore that she was about to break, and the pain was too much.
His legs were not stretched together, and he rolled and fell out of bed.
She grabbed her dress from the clothes scattered on the floor and covered her naked body.
God, what on earth is going on?
Last night she was obviously with...how could...this man be...Jinssi was confused and stupid, and her brain stopped functioning at this moment!
Her movement woke up the man on the bed. He suddenly opened his sharp eyes, sat up lazily, and stared at Jin Sisi's pale face, still in shock.
Even with the cover of the dress, the purple traces on his neck were still openly exposed to the air, indicating his crazy asking and taking last night.
Su Mo's pupils, which had always been as deep as the sea, suddenly contracted, and there was such a moment of dullness that passed quickly.
"Who are you?" The trembling voice broke her heart every word.
Su Mo's eyes were deep and he looked up and down the golden thread unceremoniously. The corners of his lips slightly curved in a playful manner, and his voice was neither heavy nor light, with a charming magnetism.
"This is the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard. You don't know who I am, so you climbed into my bed and succeeded."
The amusement in his eyes froze instantly when he met her frightened eyes. The behavior of the woman in front of him was different from any woman he had seen before. Her fear and wariness towards him did not seem to be fake.
There was also a kind of sorrow that was too painful to live on the plain face...