"Who says that couples can't have sex while they're fighting?" Nian Junting's arm paused for a second, and then he threw a question back and made himself sound very reasonable.
Luosang had met quite some shameless people, but none of them was as shameless as he was. He had yelled at her earlier, and now he wanted to have sex with her. In your dreams, she thought. "All women in the world say that." Luosang picked up a pillow and a quilt and walked out of the bedroom.
"Where are you going?" Nian Junting sat up and got off of the bed.
"I'll sleep on the couch." Luosang laid on the couch and curled up.
Nian Junting glanced at the private part of his body which had been making him uncomfortable, then said grumpily, "Luosang, if you keep doing this, I won't satisfy you with my little brother again."
