He tirelessly tormented her for quite a while. Eventually, to make him stop, Xia Yunsheng had to resort to calling him "husband". Only after this did he stop.
The Xia Yunsheng who could easily run fifty laps around the training field was left powerless after his relentless assaults.
Her sweat-drenched hair was spread messily on the pillow. She buried her face between the pillows, "Sob, jerk."
She not only wanted to curse at him, but also wanted to hit him.
However, she was very tired and had no strength to do any of it.
Cheng Yanzhi hugged her in his arms. To him, this little sweet moment was not enough, not even close.
For two whole years, she still owed him a lot. What just happened was only a tiny bit of interest he had collected.
He smoothed her soaked hair and gently kissed her forehead, eyes...
He peppered her face with kisses.
After he finished, he stared at her sleeping face for a long time, the renowned commander contemplated going for another round.
