"Gong Cheng, how am I supposed to leave?! Wang Xiaoxiao Lock the door. Her purpose is simple. Let us have a relationship and let Gu Chen misunderstand?" Su Yun smiled bitterly, his eyes filled with disappointment.
Gong Cheng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. He lifted the blanket and pulled Su Yun by the collar.
"I'll help you..." Gong Cheng's voice was a little hoarse. He endured the impulse and desire in his heart as he helped Su Yun get his clothes ready.
Every time he touched Su Yun skin, Gong Cheng's heart trembled. This medicine was too strong, making him unable to control himself.
Su Yun then slowly got out of bed and sat in a wheelchair. Gong Cheng had already endured the pain in his stomach. He walked out of the bed and found that the door had been locked.
"Damn it!"
