And real men, when that woman is no longer their own, have no interest in her everything, including her body.
The car drove a little fast.
Yin Lanyi parked the car in the hotel garage, and got out.
Morris was about to get into the hotel’s private car to leave, but Yin Lanyi suddenly put her arm around Morris’neck, the two of them kissed all the way to the hotel room, clothes fell on the floor, the two of them crazy sex, one after another.
When they were in bed, they could take the initiative.
When it was over, all that was left was indifference.
Morris came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. Yin Lanyi wrapped herself in the sheets and sat in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window. She looked out at the night view of Wen City and smoked.
The smoke had always been around her, looking very different.
Morris walked over and naturally picked up a cigarette. He lit it up and sucked on it.
