Halfway through the deed, Mu Chenyan's voice sounded hoarse as she said, "I'm thirsty..."
Her coy murmurs were tinged with a perfectly sluggish tone. Yuan Xuan's sweat droplets glistened as they trickled onto her forehead.
Yuan Xuan stopped when he heard Mu Chenyan quietly mumble but he was reluctant to leave.
Yuan Xuan was suddenly struck by an idea. He lifted up Mu Chenyan's light body and exited the bedroom.
"Where... Where are you going?" Mu Chenyan looked around while feeling rather embarrassed. Her little hands grabbed Yuan Xuan's shoulders as she continuously shivered.
In her mind, the bedroom was the only place where they could do such things. Aside from that, everywhere else was inconceivable.
"I'm taking you to get some water!"
Yuan Xuan quietly murmured. His voice was unusually hoarse while the flames that were gushing out of his gaze rapidly burned!