Chapter 950 Before You Pull Out My Hair
- After Leynthall finished his meal, he rinsed his mouth, washed the dishes and pots, and then returned to bed. However, he couldn't fall asleep no matter what. He turned on the bedside lamp and looked at Zhusu, who was sleeping soundly. Her long black hair scattered on the bed, her face full of collagen. One of her hands was placed on the pillow, fair and tender. Leynthall couldn't help but gently touch her face.
- Then Leynthall lit a cigarette and noticed Zhusu opening her eyes as if in a daze. She glanced at Leynthall, then brushed away the smoke in front of her eyes, furrowing her brows slightly and saying, "Don't smoke."
- After that, she turned over.