Your Excellency, I love you!

He frantically begged her for the whole night, until the dawn dawned, and the two figures gradually calmed down.

Luo Qiangwei's voice was hoarse, and she had already passed out from exhaustion. Mo Shiche's severe insomnia for two months was finally cured tonight, and he slowly fell asleep with his arms around her sweat-drenched body.

Halfway through, he woke up with a splitting headache due to a hangover, and heard the woman in his arms complain softly, "My hand hurts...Mo Shiche...my hand hurts..."

He slightly opened his eyes and saw that it was her face, he was a little surprised and a little bit self-deprecating, and...was he dreaming?

While he was half asleep and half awake, he stretched out his hands to hold her face, and kissed her slowly. Luo Qiangwei snorted softly, twisted her body, "Mmm...my hand hurts..."

It was only then that Mo Shiche noticed that her hands were still tied to the head of the bed, and he raised his hands and tore them away indiscriminately.

Luo Qiangwei was obviously so tired that she was about to fall apart, but he turned over and tossed wantonly.

The man thought drowsily, wishing this dream would last longer.

The longer the better.

Long to never wake up.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the biological clock still woke him up.

Mo Shiche opened his eyes slightly, the first thing he saw was Luo Qiangwei's beautiful sleeping face, he froze for a moment, then closed them again.

It's still her when I open it again.

And his hand was still around her waist, and he could still feel the delicate touch of the skin in his palm.

He was in a daze for nearly 5 minutes, just looking at her for a moment, and then suddenly propped up his body, his tall body almost fell off the bed.

The sound made Luo Qiangwei frown, she turned over while hugging the quilt, her bare and slender white back was facing him.

Mo Shiche even held his breath, and stood up after making sure she hadn't woken up. He stood by the bed for a long time, trying to reach out to touch her, but he saw fine pinholes on the back of his hand, and finally retracted it.

…………

When Luo Qiangwei woke up, the sun had covered the floor.

The extremely familiar bedroom made her feel a little lost.

When she sat up, the quilt slipped off, and the traces of kisses were all over her fair skin, which was shocking.

She looked down, then thought of something, and hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The severe numbness in her legs made her almost kneel on the ground.

The clothes on her body were torn last night, she thought it was impossible to have her clothes here, but when she opened the wardrobe and saw a cabinet full of brand new new products of the season, she was still stunned.

And all of her favorite brands.

In an instant, my heart was filled with unspeakable emotions.

He randomly picked out a knee-length skirt from the closet, put it on and hurried out of the room.

Luo Qiangwei went downstairs to the living room. The soreness between her legs made her walk very slowly. Seeing the man wearing a dark bathrobe sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, she immediately complained and felt aggrieved, "Mo Shi Che, come here and give me a hug, you've made me unable to walk..."

Mo Shiche didn't speak, but after more than ten seconds, he still put out the cigarette butt, got up, went over and carried her across the sofa.

Luo Qiangwei bit her lips coquettishly and complained, "From now on, you are not allowed to..."

"I'm sorry, I drank too much last night, so I inevitably did something outrageous." The handsome man sat down opposite her and raised his eyelids to look at her. "They're both grown men and women, and they were husband and wife before. Things like this on the bed don't count." What, but after all, I fucked you, and I need to be responsible."

Luo Qiangwei was slightly stunned, and was about to speak out when he heard his last words, when Mo Shiche pulled out a filled check from under the teacup and pushed it in front of her.

She looked down.

7000 million.