The next day at noon
Liuli lay flat beneath freshly made bedding, staring blankly at the canopy above her.
They still did it...
The Young Girl pulled the covers higher, hiding the kiss marks all over her neck. Her pretty face was flushed crimson.
The facts proved that without Dou Qi protecting her body, her fighting strength might not even have matched that of a little lamb. Before Xiao Yan, transformed into a wolf with no reservations, she had simply crumbled at the first touch.
No matter how she cried and begged for mercy, Xiao Yan still did not let her go, ruthlessly teaching her a lesson.
Her consciousness and memories had completely disconnected before dusk. As for what terrible things happened afterward, she could neither remember nor dare to think about them.
Too scary! Having no Dou Qi was too scary!
"Creak..."
At that moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Liuli's delicate body jolted violently. Ignoring the soreness all over her body, she burrowed beneath the covers and curled up at the foot of the bed.
Xiao Yan carried over a bowl of simmered meat porridge and some milk. Seeing the tiny bundle huddled in the corner, he could not help laughing. "What is Sister Liuli hiding from? Don't be afraid, it's me..."
Liuli lifted one corner of the covers, revealing half her little face. Her eyes glared viciously at the black-haired Young Man as she snapped, "I'm hiding from—cough, cough, cough..."
However, before she could finish, her throat—already overburdened from crying out for a full day and night yesterday—hurt so badly that she broke into a violent coughing fit.
Xiao Yan hurriedly set down the tray, poured a bowl of tea from the tea set on the bedside cabinet, and handed it to her.
Liuli threw back