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.

credentials are still neatly placed inside. Taking my credentials with me,

save time, I send a message to Steven Song on the way. “After thinking twice,

receive any of Steven Song’s calls

to Virginia, I book the latest one and fly

the way, I am very nervous and my heart almost jumps out. I have left Virginia for half a year. I come back for

next day’s morning, I arrive at Virginia again, everything is so familiar. However, I find I seem to be impulsive once I really come back. I

my parents’ traffic accident, I have no evidence to convict Frances Louis

to do next. Looking at the phone, Steven Song has sent lots of

back?!” Steven Song snaps at

low voice. I even don’t know what to say because of guilt.