The room was eerily quiet.

Mu Xiaoqi wonders if there is anyone else in this bedroom besides her.

She heard footsteps before, but wondered whether the health doctor was going out alone or with her at night.

To be honest, the last thing she wants to see now is a dead night.

Half angry and half ashamed.

She deliberately humiliated her at night, made her cry and hurt her; she was even more angry that she did not fight for her anger, and she could not extricate herself from the whirlpool of his passion.

However, the more she did not want to see the night scene, the more she could...