The sky gradually darkened, but the bedroom was far from peaceful.
The counselor lay flat on the bed, occasionally lifting her jade feet and calves slightly under the 'effect' of Cheng Zhu's efforts before stiffening in the air for a moment and finally dropping down listlessly.
Cheng Zhu watched her face, resting on the pillow, eyes shimmering with a hint of moisture beneath her gold-rimmed glasses. The aura of sternness had completely dissipated.
Her innate air of abstinence had also vanished at this moment.
This transformation signified a progression in both her body and emotional state.
From one level to another, the ultimate level.
"And all of this, it's because of me."
Right now, the weather condition in the room was: partly cloudy with occasional light rain.
Chen Jieyu was in a normal physical state.
She was not like Hu Yan, who was so exquisitely wet, something that the experienced Cheng Zhu had never encountered before in such an extreme constitution.
