Although she was terribly shy, she could only comply with Zhong Zhenghua's peculiar fetish.
If she were in Sucheng, she might have dropped everything and rushed over to enjoy this rare time for just the two of them...
Because Zhong Zhenghua didn't belong to her alone; he had many other women.
"Honey, I miss you too…" Gu Lanxin's voice trailed off.
"Honey, I want…"
...
「In the bedroom.」
After the storm had passed, they enjoyed a rare moment of tranquility.
Li Yuan looked at Zhong Tingyue, who was curled up naked in his arms. She was like a shorn lamb, fragile and helpless. Her body glistened with a fine sheen of sweat, as if she had just stepped out of the shower.
Her long eyelashes fluttered like fans. Her bright, crescent-moon eyes stared shyly at Li Yuan as she pouted.
"Hmph, you jerk, Li Yuan, I'm tired. Help me get cleaned up."
"Hehe, Little Moon, now it's my turn to serve you."
