Whatever You Say My Darling Chapter 90

From that night on, Cheng Shuyu would hear that man's voice every night.

The cold body temperature made him shiver, and the seductive voice sounded in his ears.

And he was just like the doll he once was, lying on the bed, unable to move or speak.

I couldn't open my eyes no matter how hard I tried, and my limbs seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force.

Half asleep, half awake, and seemed to be trapped in a cyclic dream.