Mengmeng was extremely embarrassed at the moment, hastily saying to Gu Zhihan, "The soundproofing in this house is really poor. You should urgently get someone to renovate it tomorrow and improve the soundproofing."
Otherwise, it would be so awkward whenever we meet in the future.
Gu Zhihan wrapped his arms around her slender waist, his sexy, thin lips murmuring by her ear, "As you wish, wife."
"I’m not your wife yet." Luo Mengmeng’s ears tingled from the breath he exhaled, and just as she was about to push the man away, he hugged her tightly.
"Not my wife?" Gu Zhihan’s eyes narrowed dangerously before he burst in, his deep voice asking her, "Do you dare say you’re not my wife now?"
Mengmeng’s face instantly turned bright red.
Actually took advantage of her unpreparedness...
Both girls were extremely tired.
Especially Tong Mo, who had just transformed from a girl into a woman.
When she rubbed her eyes upon waking up, she felt sore all over, as if she had been in a car accident.
Thinking this, Tong Mo frowned and muttered, "Did I get into a car accident yesterday?"
Meanwhile, Li Zijue, awakened by her movements, instantly had a full head of black lines.
It was the first time he’d heard anyone describe it as a car accident.
Only she could come up with that!
"Li Zijue, I..." Just as Tong Mo was about to ask him if she’d really been in a car accident the day before, she looked down and saw herself naked, then looked at the man who was also naked, and she suddenly realized.
Clearly, it was some man’s doing!
Angry, Tong Mo pointed at him, "Li Zijue, you bastard, you actually dared to rape me!"
Li Zijue was even more exasperated.
He calmly explained, "We’re engaged, there’s no question of rape."
"Then you should at least wait until I’m conscious to do such things!" Tong Mo said pitifully.
After all, it was her first time last night, how could it happen when she wasn’t fully aware? It was such a pity that she had no memory of it!
Li Zijue immediately caught her meaning, and now couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow, moving closer, "Don’t remember? No worries, I can help you recall it."
As he spoke, he kissed the girl’s lips.
Suddenly, the room filled with the light of spring again.
By the time they finished, Tong Mo was almost exhausted to collapse.
Although romance novels always describe these things as very comfortable, why did she only feel—pain and exhaustion?
As her thoughts wildly wandered, she heard Li Zijue say, "In the future, don’t bring men home."
"When did I bring men home?"
"Lu Zichen." Li Zijue narrowed his eyes, irritably reminding her.
"Oh..." Tong Mo finally remembered, and seeing the man’s darkened handsome face, she couldn’t help but pounce and pinch his cheek, teasingly saying, "Are you jealous?"
"What do you think!" Li Zijue responded noncommittally.
Tong Mo’s smile deepened as she explained, "He’s just a classmate and a good buddy, what’s there for you to be jealous of?"
Li Zijue snorted in dissatisfaction, "You might consider him a classmate and a buddy, but that doesn’t mean he thinks of you as just a classmate or buddy."
"So, you think he likes me?" Tong Mo asked, laughing out loud like a honking goose, and said to him, "Don’t be silly, he’s been into Mengmeng since we were kids!"