Chen Feng could hardly take his eyes off her, blood boiling with excitement.
Ye Qingqing came to her senses, let out a gasp and quickly lowered her raised leg.
"You... what have you seen?"
Ye Qingqing's voice trembled a bit.
"I... I didn't see anything."
"You're lying." Ye Qingqing, embarrassed and agitated, called him an "asshole."
"Qingqing, we're married. There's nothing wrong with taking a look. If it comes to it, I can let you see me, and we'll be even."
"Pfft, go play somewhere else."
Ye Qingqing lied down and started pretending to sleep with Little Lele in her arms.
Chen Feng let out a bitter laugh, his body on fire, with no outlet for his desires.
This night, was destined to be a night of torment for Chen Feng!
The next day, Chen Feng got up early, did his cultivation exercises and hurried to the elementary school.
Here, he saw Murong Xue, who had already been waiting.
"Oh! You're quite punctual. I thought I'd have to wait a long time for you."
