What Song Qiao didn't expect was that she thought the man wouldn't touch her tonight, perhaps not even tomorrow night... But as soon she lay down, the man behind her had already reached out with his strong hands, pulling her into his embrace in an instant.
Song Qiao was taken aback, instinctively trying to struggle, but then she heard the man's deep voice next to her ear, "Don't move, I feel dizzy."
Upon hearing this, Song Qiao immediately stayed still, but the heat from the man's body behind her made her very uncomfortable. Just as she was about to say something, Lu Jingchen turned her around, laying her flat on the bed, and in the next second, a tall figure pressed down upon her.
Song Qiao's heart suddenly fluttered, and she reached out her hands to push him away, her voice shaking slightly, unnoticeably, "Lu Jingchen, what... what are you going to do... Mmm."
