In My Desperate Time

Steven Song is a decent person, so certainly I won’t disagree the proposal that I sleep on bed while he is on sofa. Besides, I have another purpose.

"You take a bath first." Steven Song says softly, his face flushes a bit more. Steven Song, whom I knew before, was a dissolute man who would flirt with women no matter there were others on site or not. How can he turn so shy now?

At this moment, I can clearly feel his love to me. However, sorry, Steven Song, I make use of your love, again.

I go to the bathroom with guilt, quickly take a shower and come out. Then, lying on the bed, I make various sexy poses, casually urging Steven Song to go for a bath. Steven Song runs into the bathroom awkwardly and quickly closes the door.

Once hearing the shower sound, I get off the bed and quickly open Steven Song’s suitcase. As he just took some clothes out in a rush, the suitcase is unlocked now.

Moreover, I know that Steven Song will put my credentials in his suitcase each time he comes. Because I saw it once he opened his suitcase.

placed inside. Taking my credentials with me, I leave the hotel quickly and

“After thinking

receive any of Steven Song’s calls or

I book the latest one and fly to Virginia

almost jumps out. I have left Virginia for half a year. I come

morning, I arrive at Virginia again, everything is so familiar. However, I find I seem to be impulsive once I really come back. I know going to Frances Louis directly doesn’t make sense. Even if I get to

right. Losing the baby can’t convict him. As for my parents’ traffic accident, I have no evidence to convict Frances Louis

what if he confines me? I get dazzled, having no idea what to do next. Looking at the phone, Steven Song has sent lots of messages to me. Before I tap to check in detail, he calls in. I really don't know what to do next, so I answer

Steven Song snaps at me. I seem to hear

low voice. I even