The next day.
Outside li beixiao and ye qingge's bedroom, Feng Yan knocked on the door and whistled. He seemed to be in a good mood.
Ye qingge, who was wrapped in the quilt, only showed her blushing face. She looked at li beixiao angrily as he slowly put on his pajamas.
This man was like a hungry wolf in bed. No matter how much she fed him, he would never be full.
"I said Hurry Up, Brother Rao has been waiting downstairs for quite a while. Any later and he'll personally come knocking on the door!"
Feng Yan's words were full of gloating.
Ye qingge immediately locked her head under the blanket. She really could not get up. Li beixiao had been very rough with her last night.
Her whole body was sore and she really didn't want to get up. She didn't have any strength at all.
"You sleep, I'll go down!"
Li beixiao put on his clothes, lifted the quilt, and kissed ye qingge on the face.
"Go away!"
Even her coquettish curses were soft and weak.
