Once?
Men's words can't be trusted, especially at certain times.
Otherwise, the only one who ends up crying is yourself.
Lu Jing learned this deeply six years ago.
...
Jiang Ye hardly slept that night at all.
He even thought several times about acting like a beast, but when he looked at the woman's sleeping face, he forcefully restrained himself.
He knew very well that being a beast wasn't impossible.
But, he might only succeed this once and then never have the chance again.
So, for long-term considerations, it was better to temporarily give up.
Lu Jing, on the other hand, didn't wake up until it was light out.
She was unbearably hot.
This human flesh furnace had been embracing her all this time; no wonder she had dreamt that she was crossing a volcano and couldn't move at all.
How could she move when her arms and legs were being pinned down in reality?
'Whack,' a slap landed on someone's bare arm, actually not with much force.
"What's wrong?"
