Ji Jiayi was thrown down painfully, her face a picture of astonishment.
Impossible, he clearly had reached his limit of endurance, his mind should have been filled only with the thought of wanting her.
Not to mention he shouldn't have much sense left, even if he did, with his body in this condition, he shouldn't have pushed her away.
She was nearly nude in front of him, and he was so desperately in need of a woman...
How could he possibly push her away, tell her to leave?!
"Where, where are you going?"
Ji Jiayi watched him move his extremely tense body, struggling toward the edge of the bed.
"Brother Annan, don't move, what are you trying to do..."
Before Ji Jiayi could rush over, a sound of something hitting the ground was heard.
Gu Annan had fallen off the bed entirely.
The intense pain sobered him up a bit, as if peeling away a layer of fog, his vision, which had been blurred just moments before, became clearer.
A warm flow over his head.