"Ouch..."
Zhang Minmin suddenly felt discomfort in her body, her lower abdomen faintly aching.
She had just turned over but fell back down, as if lying this way on the bed felt a bit more comfortable.
At this moment, she vaguely remembered what happened last night, and of course, tears uncontrollably flowed down, sobbing aloud.
It seemed that she and Liu Zhizhong got drunk, then Liu Zhizhong carried her back to the room, and then... they had a relationship.
Oh my God...
Zhang Minmin's world collapsed!
She was proud, she was cold, and like many aristocratic family young ladies, she had a temper, thinking she was superior.
And her body, even more so like a priceless treasure, why should it belong to Liu Zhizhong?
This was her first time, oh my God...
Zhang Minmin cried so sadly, her voice growing louder.
Coincidentally, Liu Zhizhong had prepared breakfast, carrying a man's tenderness, he came to the helicopter, ready to call her for breakfast!
