"Ugh..." I feel like dying, why did I say it as if I wanted it!
Mu Tianying was actually shy and angry. Seeing her frozen expression, he didn't want to hurt her, so he softened his tone, "Cough! Today is a festival~"
Wanqing bit her lip, slowly let go of him, propped herself up and hugged his neck, "Take it slow..."
Mu Tianying, touched, held her tighter, kissed her forehead. After a while, he found her lips and began to kiss her passionately.
It's been a while, since their last intimate moment. If it was before, they would have made love four or five times in a night! However, Wanqing had just recently seen a traditional Chinese doctor because of some health issues, so he had to restrain.
The next morning, Wanqing was awoken by oxygen. She opened her eyes to see Mu Tianying sitting nearby, gazing at her closely, brushing her hair against her face.
Feeling uncomfortable, she hurriedly took her hair back, "What time is it?"
