Chapter 485: Wang Ziwen Was Made to Cry by Su Chen's Appetite

"No, I must get up immediately; the sun is already high."

"If I'm any later, what if someone discovers me when I go out?"

Liu Tao looked panicked and stretched.

She prepared to roll off the bed.

Staying with Su Chen naturally fascinated her.

She couldn't bear to part.

But she was still married for now, a woman with a husband.

Sneaking into Su Chen's bed under these circumstances.

Left her feeling somewhat guilty after all.

Besides, whether in a hotel or on a film set, there were many eyes everywhere.

Many paparazzi were even lying in wait in the shadows.

Exposure could happen at any moment, landing them on the headlines.

She had to be cautious.

But the moment Liu Tao moved.

She discovered her body was almost falling apart.

An incredible soreness!

Recalling Su Chen's terrifying actions last night.

She understood.

Her current physical condition.

How could her body not be falling apart?

"Sister Tao, aren't you leaving? Hurry up."

Liu Tao rolled her eyes at him.

"How can I leave? My whole body is weak."

"Today... today I'll just stay in your room for now."

"Once I recover my strength, I'll go out."

Su Chen grinned wickedly: "Well, staying here is boring anyway, why not..."

"No!"

Liu Tao immediately made a stop gesture.

But when Su Chen walked over.

She offered no resistance.

………

Evening.

Inside Liu Tao's hotel room.

She lay limp on the sofa.

As if all her bones had been shattered.

Wang Ziwen sat beside her, looking shocked.

"Sister Tao, you look so exhausted."

"But your complexion is so rosy; what did you do?"

Liu Tao's expression was frantic.

Amidst the panic, there was a touch of guilt.

Because she was a kind woman.

Wang Ziwen had just confessed to Su Chen.

Su Chen hadn't even replied to her yet.

And she had preemptively intercepted him.

That was disloyal.

But who can stop matters of the heart?

Once things reached that point, emotions erupted.

Many things happened naturally.

Though Liu Tao felt somewhat guilty, she had no regrets.

This matter simply couldn't be yielded.

If yielded, someone else would enjoy it.

If not yielded, she herself would enjoy it!