187 Sharing the Same Bed (7)

His whole body quivered, and the man lay there quietly without any reaction.

Song Qingchun held her breath from nerves. She could hear her heartbeat like her heart could jump out of her throat at any moment.

After a long time, Su Zhinian suddenly reached out to hug her. He pulled her in so forcefully that she felt her back breaking.

Song Qingchun grimaced from pain, but she did not struggle. Then, she could hear him mumble beside her ear several times, "Tingting… Tingting…"

Every time he called Tingting's name, Song Qingchun could discern a different type of emotion behind it; there was pain, love, helplessness, and more…

Who is this Tingting? The person he likes? So those words earlier were meant for Tingting as well?