The orange cat engaged in a fierce underground battle while Li Qing and Qin Wenjun hid in the dense bushes, equally heated in their own struggle.
But with the ground overgrown with weeds and neither of them carrying anything to spread out, they had no choice but to maintain their positions. After doing so for a while, the novelty began to wear off.
"Qingzi, let's lie down on the ground and continue. My back is so sore from leaning against the tree for so long. I can't tell if you're going to wear me out or if I'm going to collapse from standing. Either way, I feel like I'm about to break," Qin Wenjun said with an unavoidable flush, turning around to wrap her arms around Li Qing's neck for an intense kiss, murmuring the words.
Li Qing looked around with some difficulty, "My coat was snatched by that little bastard Da Huang, and now I don't even have a piece of cloth to lay down, let alone tidy up this messy ground."
