Chapter 27 Thick semen was still flowing from her swollen, fucked vagina, and she didn't know whose it was.

pain.

This was Gu Xueqing’s first feeling after regaining consciousness.

It didn’t come from the genitals, but from the temples.

A dull, persistent pain, like someone tapping the inside of her skull with a rubber mallet, accompanied by churning in her stomach and dryness deep in her throat.

the Hangover.

She blinked a few times in the darkness, her eyelashes stained with dried tear stains (physiological tears that flow unconsciously in sleep), her vision blurred as if through frosted glass.

The bedroom curtains were drawn, but the fabric wasn’t thick enough. At 6:30 a.m. in late September, the morning light…