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G City, inside a luxurious apartment

By the time Shen Yuting had dressed, it was already one in the afternoon.

From the moment she arrived home with him, when he pinned her against the door the moment it closed, to now, more than three hours had passed. Her body felt as if it had been disassembled and put back together.

"Let me make you some lunch, you rest for a while."

Jiang Liu looked at her tired state, his tone, very gentle.

"No need, I'm going home now."

Shen Yuting suppressed the soreness on her lower body, took a step and winced in pain.

"How can you go home looking like this? Do as I say, don't go back this afternoon. I'll cook for you, there's ointment here, apply it and you'll be fine soon."

As Jiang Liu spoke, he took out a tube of ointment from a drawer on the side. Shen Yuting's face turned pale, "You have this kind of ointment, how many women have you…"