Feng Ling was so tired that she did not wake up until 1 o'clock in the afternoon.
The curtains were closely drawn. Although there were all floor-to-ceiling windows in the room, no light could enter the room.
She got up. Because the curtains were drawn, it was dark in the room. She found her cell phone and took a look at the time. It was already afternoon.
In the darkness, the phone screen was a bit dazzling and Feng Ling squinted.
What the man did to her on this bed came into her mind and she froze for a long while.
In fact, Li Nanheng had tried his best to be gentle to her. At least at the beginning, he would pay attention to whether she was comfortable and occasionally asked her if it hurt. Although she could not answer at all, at least he was much gentler than before.
But things gradually got out of control!
