soft sigh. Lǐ njū got into the car afterwards, frowning when he saw that she was still trembling.With a gloomy expression, he turned on the heater and silently took off his dry undershirt without sayi...n the highway, she felt sore from fatigue. She pulled into a service area feeling hungry and wanting to buy something to eat.The convenience store was filled with the strong smell of instant noodles....
Chapter 11: The Pleasure of Self-Torture