Zhou Xiaoqi walked into the room with adult diapers. He didn't dare to turn on the light because he knew that Ning Xizhi was not asleep on the bed.
He groped his way to the bed and lifted up the corner of the quilt. Even in the dark, he could still picture those slender and smooth legs. He changed the diaper carefully, and the inadvertent touch made the people underneath him tremble, and both of them remained silent in tacit agreement.
Zhou Xiaoqi left the room, and Ning Xizhi sobbed softly on the bed. Her tears could not extinguish the hatred in her heart. The more humiliated she became, the more painful she became.
Ning Xizhi, there are men around him one after another, but who will truly cherish, value and cherish him?