Suddenly, Tan Zhenghong had a bad premonition. Hadn't his wife just been complaining about his poor skills?
Why was there no reaction from her now?
It couldn't be said that his skills had improved dramatically in an instant.
He looked up at Qiao Duo'er and, sure enough, just as he had imagined, she had fallen asleep!
At this moment, he felt an urge to strangle Qiao Duo'er!
Tan Zhenghong looked at that beautiful face and could only sigh helplessly in the end, getting dressed and out of bed.
He needed to take a cold shower, otherwise, he might as well forget about sleeping tonight.
Tan Zhenghong had finally extinguished the raging fire within him and had just lain down on the bed when Duo'er came wrapping herself around him.
With her soft and warm embrace, certain parts started to stir again.
Tan Zhenghong sighed, alas, he could only watch the culprit sleep sweetly.
In the darkness, Tan Zhenghong suddenly pulled Duo'er's hand toward a certain area.
