My head hit the wall. The slight pain sobered me up a little. I looked at the cold and angry ice on my face and said it was bad. I could not explain why.

Bing Qing looked at me with an angry face and said, "Wang Xiaolou, you are indeed a beast in clothes. It's horrible of you to do that to me when I'm not ready!"

Just now, I was somewhat overwhelmed, knowing that she was not conscious at that time, and did not remind her, but did what she wanted.

It's really my fault. I don't shirk any responsibility. I bow my head and say to Bing Qing,...