Si Mobai's lips curled into a faint smile. Then, he pulled her into his arms and rolled them both onto the bed. She was on the inside, he was on the outside, and their fingers intertwined.
"Si Mobai!" Feng Tianlan could not tolerate sleeping in the same bed. This crossed the line. Even if he was just teasing her, there was a limit!
Si Mobai turned on his side, using his palm to support his cheek, then he blinked several times at Feng Tianlan, whose face was completely red. "The Silver Silk Net cut her face, so I put something on her that day. From now on, she'll act up every two weeks. The only antidote is to have intercourse with a man. Otherwise, her face will eventually melt into mud and flare up even more frequently."
Feng Tianlan glared at him. "Get off!"
If he wanted to talk, he could talk to her properly. Why did he have to converse while lying in her bed?
