Ji Nuan sat up with some difficulties and picked up the pillow to smash at him once more: "Clinging onto you is one thing. You should also know that I wasn't rational at that point in time. Besides, couldn't you be gentler?"
Mo Jingshen bent down and leaned close to her. His voice became gentler and heavier with his one movement: "You used that insatiable appearance and kept burying yourself into my arms. Your legs constantly rubbing here and there on my body, yet you still expect me to be gentle?"
"…"
"If you were aware that my stamina was running out, you could have satisfied me on the surface. Was there a need to use all your might and be increasingly…" Ji Nuan raised her head to glare at him: "You know what I mean!"
Mo Jingshen asked unhurriedly: "How was I supposed to satisfy you on the surface?"
"You could have just held me, and coaxed me… if you had coaxed me to sleep, we would have rested much earlier…"
