The woman's laughter was provocative, her eyes sparkling with a mix of liveliness and charm. Under the extreme contrast, they composed a distinct charm.
"Oh?" Fu Chi lifted his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of mischief hidden beneath his semi-smiling, charming eyes. "Little ones are always defiant at first, but pride isn't something that can be restored by a mere sentence."
In the end, he chuckled while looking down.
"You always remember the rewards but forget the punishments?"
Jiang Ruan maintained a smile on her face while glancing downwards.
Here we go.
"That won't do, my period has arrived. Mr. Fu, you should rest and collect your energy, shouldn't you?"
Fu Chi paused momentarily.
His gaze also froze a bit.
He was always holding his breath.
After a while, he let out that breath, drew out the girl's hand, and gently rubbed her lower abdomen with his clear-cut hand.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
