They rested for a while.
Lou Qianxue lay on Dan Taiyuan's chest and harshly bit his chin. "Dan Taiyuan!"
"Huh?"
His broad and warm palms caressed her smooth back. His usually cold and emotionless eyes now contained a tinge of adoration, which even he did not know about.
"Next time, you have to listen to me."
Dan Taiyuan squinted a little and did not speak.
"Hmph!" Lou Qianxue bit harder, and this made Dan Taiyuan uncontrollably frown. "If you listen to me, not only will I stop biting you in the future, but I can also make you feel even more comfortable."
"More comfortable?" Dan Taiyuan's cold eyes suddenly lit up. "I can get even more comfortable than today?"
Today, he had deformed her sweet, soft, and tender mouth in a pitiful manner, but that kind of moist, hot, and tight feeling had left him ecstatic.
The thought of it made his scalp go numb. The vicious object that had just been satiated instantly trembled.