As soon as she woke up, she felt extremely sore all over her body. The kiss marks were scattered everywhere, from her slender neck to her beautiful collarbones.
She saw that the man's perfect face was close to her.
"Good morning, master." Zhiyi smiled, and at this moment, he was like a pure housewife, unlike the beast who pounded on her for a day and a night.
"Good morning…" Her lips twitched, and she moved her sore waist to stand up.
Her white skin was full of his kiss, and it looked extremely tempting.
Zhiyi's throat moved, and it didn't take long for him to press her on the bed and start another intense exercise in the morning.
Several hours later, Zhiyi licked his lips with satisfaction and helped her wear the robe that he had prepared for her.
He then fed her the spiritual water to heal her soreness and massaged her.
