He kissed her gently on her hair.
"Besides, if a man doesn't give it his all at this time, when will he? I only have you. If I don't give you all my energy, do I still have to spare some for myself?"
"Fortunately, you gave me a massage before. Otherwise, my waist would have broken."
"Are you still sore? Shall I massage you again?"
"No need. You're tired yourself."
Ye Qingwan remembered that she still had unfinished business to attend to.
"I'll try making two more calls."
"I'll help you."
She wanted to get up from his arms, but Gu Shimo held her down and said,
"I'll help you get it."
The things that had been placed on the bed fell to the ground, including Ye Qingwan's phone.
He got out of bed, picked up the things on the floor, and handed her phone.
"Thank you, Brother Shi Mo."
She gave him a flying kiss from afar.
As soon as she unlocked her phone, she saw a missed call.
