Sheng Qianxia regained consciousness two hours later.
Upon waking up, she discovered Gong Beiyao was beside her.
The two of them were squeezed onto the same bed, her body seemingly still clinging to his scent.
It was the fragrance she was familiar with.
She stretched out her fingers, wanting to touch his lips, but before she could reach him, he opened his eyes first.
Gong Beiyao stared at her coldly, as if he were looking at some particularly strange creature.
Sheng Qianxia had a moment of stagnation, as he had already sat up.
Damn it!
Gong Beiyao remembered the pleasure they had just shared and felt profoundly confused.
On one hand, saying sleeping with her was an insult to him, on the other hand, he'd begged her to sleep with him, causing him to break his own vow.
This damn woman, Sheng Qianxia, seemed to always enjoy challenging his limits!
Thinking this, Gong Beiyao grabbed the clothes scattered aside, deftly put on his shirt, and started buttoning it up.