Song Ci said confidently, "It'll be fine. I don't get tired easily. By the way, I don't have much experience but I'm still an actress. I'll make sure you're satisfied!"
Lu Gan said helplessly, "We can do it next time!"
Song Ci was displeased.
"Next time? When?"
"When the time is right."
"When is that?"
Song Ci was like a diligent elementary school student, determined to get an answer.
Lu Gan fell silent. Would this matter ever be resolved?
Song Ci crossed her hands. Her eyelashes fluttered, making his heart restless.
"Don't worry. I'll only be using my hands, just like you did. Holding back for so long is not a good thing. Your body needs to vent! There's nothing to be shy about. It's normal."
Lu Gan remained silent.
Song Ci got onto the bed and laid beside her husband. Their faces almost touched.
Lu Gan quickly turned around and tried to restrain himself.
"Just wait a little longer. Next time..."
