In the next moment, the person hiding under the covers popped out, looking at him with fierce, watery eyes, and started accusing him.
"You promised that I would be on top last night. You liar! Don't even think about getting on my bed again. Now get off!"
With that, his long legs kicked out from under the blanket towards him.
"Hiss--"
Jian Luo turned pale, his brows furrowing.
Black Jack's heart tightened, and he quickly reached out to hold him, pulling back the blanket. They were both wearing only a pair of briefs.
"What's wrong? Where does it hurt?"
Jian Luo looked at their bodies marked with red blotches, and his pale cheeks blushed instantly. Biting his lip, he gave Black Jack a cold stare.
"Isn't it all your fault?"
"My fault?" Black Jack was taken aback, then quickly realized and responded with a hearty laugh. "Yeah, my fault. I'll be gentler next time."
"You're hoping for a next time?" Jian Luo fumed.
