“I’ve really become the heroine of a small harem novel...”

After taking a shower and thoroughly cleaning her body, the slight bulge in Ning Chu's lower abdomen had flattened. Only after this did she change into her underwear and pajamas, walking out of the bathroom with a lifeless expression.

To be honest, her mind was still a little fuzzy.

It seemed Wen Yang had been too rough yesterday. Her brain and body, after the unprecedented intensity of multiple rounds of stimulation, were still in a state of memory overload.

She changed into her pajamas, straddling the chair, resting her chin …