Hei Xinjiu was so angry!
She finally had a good night’s sleep with the pretty boy in her arms, but Qian Yan woke her up.
She reactivated the isolation disk and snuggled in di Beiming’s arms, whining, “It’s so annoying. One or two of them can’t even look at us well!
“Qian Yan came to knock on the door so early in the morning. He must have thought that I was hiding someone in the house, so he came to watch the show.
“And that damned scheming grass. If it weren’t for it, we would have unlocked all kinds of positions and had sex with it.”
A certain being said in a somewhat hoarse voice, “You’d better go out and take a look. What if he really has something important to talk to you about?”
Hei Xinjiu curled her lips and then got up to put on her clothes.
A certain being secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The sweet torture had finally ended.
