"Hmm..." Luo Qiangwei responded vaguely, sounding quite displeased at being disturbed. Her soft lips pouted coquettishly as she rubbed her head against his chest and fell back asleep.
Mo Shiche couldn't resist giving her nose tip another kiss before leisurely picking up his phone again. His voice was lazy and husky from post-release, "Sorry, I just finished bathing my wife, and she was so tired she fell asleep. If you have something to say to her, you can tell me first."
Yan Chu remained silent on the other end; in the quiet of the night, only his slightly heavy breathing could be heard.
Mo Shiche wasn't in a hurry either, comfortably holding the phone as he leisurely waited. His long fingers brushed away the hair from the woman in his arms to reveal her smooth and tender cheeks, which he kissed again and again.
