A peal of laughter passes through her ears from above. His voice was gentle and soft.
"You mean you're still sore?" he asked and looked at her seriously. Yan Mei's eyes met his and saw his eyes full of joy. She blushed and just as she was about to look away, Lei Zhao held her head to prevent her from looking away.
Yan Mei looked at him in panic. Was he going to force her? Seeing her eyes full of panic, Lei Zhao sighed helplessly. He kissed her forehead gently and took a deep breath.
"Since you are tired, I won't do anything to you. Sleep wifey. Dream about me."
Yan Mei was stunned at what she heard him say. She thought he would force her, since it was his right. She never thought that he would hold back. She did not know how to react. She unconsciously licked her lips and wrinkled her brows slightly. Lei Zhao was bewitched as he stared at her licking her lips. His body reacted as he felt his blood boil.
