Her body, long without release, had been satisfied. Even without actual penetration, coming several times was enough to feel good. Zhou Tingzhao was always impressive in that regard, which was why Sang Ru’s sleep that night had improved somewhat.

Sang Ru felt she slept very deeply. Toward the end, though she had already regained consciousness and should have awakened, her eyes just wouldn’t open. Feelings of both relaxation and fatigue seemed to exist simultaneously, colliding with each other and making her increasingly tense.

Suddenly, a strange yet familiar feeling of suffocation came over her. Sang Ru’s eyes snapped open, and she instinctively began to breathe.

It was probably sleep paralysis.

That was Sang Ru’s first thought. Her second thought was: what time is it, should I be going to school?

She reached out to feel for her phone beside her pillow, but found nothing.

That’s not right. She had put her phone next to her pillow before sleeping last night. Sang Ru thought to herself as she raised her body slightly to look, but the light was too dim to see anything.

The curtains filtered in a faint light, just a little, like moonlight at midnight, or like the breaking of dawn.

Never mind, it’s probably still early, Sang Ru thought, lying back down to rest a bit longer.

However, her eyes had barely closed when they opened again. She finally realized what was wrong—

This wasn’t the orientation of her room!

Suddenly, her waist tightened, and Sang Ru let out a small cry as she fell into the embrace of the person behind her. She instinctively began to struggle, but then heard him say, “It’s me.”

A familiar voice, with the hoarseness of just waking up.

A thought surfaced in her mind, and Sang Ru’s heartbeat quickened. She freed herself a little and, following her memory, felt for the switch beside the bed.

With a “click,” the bedside lamp turned on, and Sang Ru closed her eyes in discomfort.

After adjusting to the light and opening her eyes again, she looked back and saw it was indeed Zhou Tingzhao.

He had also just adjusted to the light and looked over at her. As soon as their gazes met, Sang Ru felt something explode in her heart with a “bang.”

They stared at each other, not saying a word, yet seeming to read thousands of words in each other’s eyes. In an instant, their gazes intertwined, then merged, then broke apart, leaving only the perception of their whole beings after closing their eyes.

They thus harmoniously fell into a deep kiss.

Like fish stranded for a long time, encountering a drop of water and beginning to desperately crave it. Sang Ru felt she was that fish, and so was Zhou Tingzhao. They were parched on the beach, yet upon meeting each other, they became each other’s dew and tide.

They seemed to have been thirsty for a long time, seeking the possibility of survival from each other’s lips and tongues.

People on the brink of death are always frantic. Zhou Tingzhao suddenly turned over and pressed her beneath him. They lay together naked, both seeming about to burst into flames.

When the kiss ended, who knew how much time had passed? The pressure from above retreated, and Sang Ru felt her legs being parted. Then her thighs were gripped, and her whole body was unexpectedly pulled down, her core suddenly coming into contact with a hot sensation.

Zhou Tingzhao folded her legs and pressed her knees to her chest, exposing her entire lower body before him.

Her small entrance was flushed with carnal red, still bearing the marks of being pleasured before sleep. The lustful wetness made it impossible to tell whether it was evidence left from before or just freshly overflowing.

Zhou Tingzhao saw her moaning while biting her finger, and he grew even harder, gripping his member and beginning to rub between her legs.

This motion allowed him to see everything. The head of his penis rubbed straight from the top of her clitoris down to her other entrance, then back up the same path. After just a few rounds, Sang Ru was already whimpering.

She accused him, “You’re back and still won’t go in!”

Zhou Tingzhao couldn’t help but chuckle, “Who said so?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Ru felt a thick, hard object squeeze into her empty entrance. That flesh pole broke through layers of alluring flesh as it thrust in. At first, it entered slowly, but once it was fully inside her, Sang Ru’s moans changed from initial gasps to lingering, tender sounds.

Zhou Tingzhao gave her only a few seconds to adjust before his flesh began to move inside her.

Sang Ru felt the veins and contours of his member. The explosive power had probably accumulated for a long time, ready to be poured into her body at this moment without reservation.

The hot shaft made her feel as if her consciousness was beginning to numb. Yet her legs were still controlled by him. Sang Ru tightly gripped the bedsheet beneath her, all her sensations seemingly reduced to the constant penetration below.

Zhou Tingzhao was like a beast that had lost its reason, changing from initially shallow and deep thrusts to later fully inserting each time. There seemed to be something uncontrollable about to pour out from below, and Sang Ru finally broke down in panting cries.

“Stop… I can’t hold it anymore… Zhou Tingzhao, stop, I can’t take it anymore…”

Unexpectedly, hearing this only made him thrust more forcefully, his flesh pole reaching the deepest part each time. Sang Ru heard Zhou Tingzhao’s muffled groans, which, along with all the violent thrusts, were so sexy that she couldn’t help but completely open her floodgates. Her whole body wanted to curl up, and in the end, she could only twitch her bottom and squirt streams of love juice.

She didn’t know whether it was incontinence or a squirting orgasm. Like the end of a stress-relief session, Sang Ru covered her face and sobbed.

However, her legs were once again gripped and spread. Zhou Tingzhao suddenly lowered his head and took her flesh entrance into his mouth, eagerly sucking up the juices she had squirted. The pleasure came again in waves, and Sang Ru felt as if he was going to suck out even the water that hadn’t been released from inside her.

Zhou Tingzhao used both his lips and tongue, even extending his tongue into her small hole and stirring it, making wet, slurping sounds with his movements.

Sang Ru’s sobs continued. Finally, the mischievous man came up to look at her again. He kissed her hand, then moved away to lightly peck her lips, saying softly, “Why are you crying, hmm?”

The more he asked, the more aggrieved she felt. Sang Ru sobbed, “You’re so annoying!”

“How am I annoying?” Zhou Tingzhao said as he raised his lower body and sent his member back into her entrance. “Like this?”

Sang Ru pressed against his shoulders and tilted her head back to gasp, “Mmm… how are you still going…”

Zhou Tingzhao lowered his head to take her nipple into his mouth, “I haven’t finished yet.”

Her entrance was soft as he continued to thrust for a long time. Sang Ru pushed against his chest, “Why isn’t it over yet… mmm…”

“Didn’t you want me to go in? It’s only been a little while,” Zhou Tingzhao said.

Sang Ru finally understood what he was like after being pent up for so long. Back then, she had recklessly teased him for so long, yet he wouldn’t insert himself even once, pretending to be such a gentleman. It turned out he was saving it all for this moment to tease her.

She couldn’t push him away and was dizzy from the waves of pleasure. Eventually, she unconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, accepting his thrusts one after another.

The light outside was growing brighter. Suddenly, Zhou Tingzhao picked her up and walked to the window. Sang Ru clung to him, afraid of falling, but unexpectedly, he pulled open the curtains with one motion.

Sang Ru hid in his embrace, frightened, “What are you doing?”

Zhou Tingzhao’s voice sounded very pleased. He used one hand to stroke her head and said, “Baby, I’m showing you the sunrise.”

“Someone will see us!”

He laughed, “We’re on the twenty-third floor.”

Only then did Sang Ru slowly turn to the side and see that the light outside had already added a warm tone to the initial cool colors.

Zhou Tingzhao put her down and entered her again from behind. Sang Ru supported herself against the floor-to-ceiling window, raising her buttocks to accept his thrusts.

They kissed and made love passionately. At the moment he ejaculated inside her body, the sun rose from behind the clouds, and the whole world welcomed a brand new “tomorrow”-

Do you understand now? They have all returned.