Feng Haoran didn’t cause any more trouble and quietly followed Ye Rushang to the tent.
Feng Haoran began taking off Ye Rushang’s shoes and then his carefully placing them on the side.
Ye Rushang smiled looking at Feng Haoran.
What a dutiful husband!
Ye Rushang watched Feng Haoran carefully arranged his clothing before getting on the bed.
“Am I too mesmerizing..”
Ye Rushang nodded, Feng Haoran had a a way of moving with elegance like that of a lady’s.
He truly was mesmerizing!
“I can be more mesmerizing..”
Feng Haoran suddenly rolled and before Ye Rushang knew it she was already underneath him.
“Stop joking around and sleep, see I’m already very sleepy..”
Ye Rushang yawned and stretched, and then she closed her eyes. Even though she knew it was only pretense.
Feng Haoran chuckled could one fall asleep so suddenly, Ye Rushang felt her eyes twitching each time she felt Feng Haoran’s breath on her face.
