What Song Qiao did not expect was that she thought this man would not touch her tonight, or even tomorrow night... But as soon as she lay down, the man behind her had already reached out with his strong hands and scooped her into his arms in an instant.
Song Qiao was startled and instinctively wanted to struggle, but then she heard the man's deep voice in her ear, "Don't move, I'm feeling dizzy."
Upon hearing this, Song Qiao immediately stopped moving, but the heat emanating from the man's body behind her made her very uncomfortable. Just as she was about to say something, Lu Jingchen had already forcibly turned her over, laying her flat on the bed, and in the next second, a tall figure was already leaning over her.
Song Qiao's heart suddenly fluttered, and she reached out to push him away. Her voice contained a barely perceptible tremble, "Lu Jingchen, what are you...what are you trying to do...um."
