The next day when Tang Beibei woke up and moved her body, a certain part of her body was strained and she grunted uncomfortably.
"Beibei, are you feeling okay?"
Hearing the concern in the man's voice, she turned to look at him.
"I'm fine. I just, I just feel a little sore."
The man who had always been gentle to her had turned into a wolf that wanted to skin her alive last night; she was shocked.
She felt sore and tired, but he looked refreshed, like he wasn't tired at all.
Jiang Jingchen helped her up. He knew that he was a little out of control the first time. He felt guilty and was more tender towards her.
"I'll take you to wash up first. Do you feel uncomfortable like this?"
"I'm fine."
Jiang Jingchen took her to the bathroom, squeezed toothpaste for her, and filled her glass with tap water.