Luosang raised her hand to scratch him.
"It's all your fault. I told you to be gentle, but you wouldn't listen…"
"Good girl, then you still have some energy left," Nian Junting looked at her with a knowing smile, raising his eyebrows as if he were looking at a piece of meat on the chopping board. "Why did you tell me were exhausted just now? You lied to me."
"I didn't…" Luosang stuttered, "I really am…"
"Liar. I think we can continue doing it," Nian Junting said, then pushed her down on the bed again.
At last, Luosang was exhausted for real. She had no energy left at all. She couldn't even raise her arm.
In the morning, she didn't even have the strength to pick up her son.
Nian Junting handed Apple to Nian Xi and said, "Take care of your nephew. Your sister-in-law is exhausted from last night. Mom isn't here, and Sister Lan went home. So, you're the only one to look after the baby."
