Alcohol had numbed Fang Manting.
She emptied herself of all thoughts, looking at Ye Fei with bashful eyes.
Facing his teasing, she immediately opened her arms.
"Husband, you can play however you want, come on."
Ye Fei's lips curled slightly, and he promptly leaned into her ear, letting out a mischievous laugh.
"That's what you said, don't beg for mercy later!"
Having said that, Ye Fei directly scooped up Fang Manting's legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders.
The night retreated unnoticed.
When the sunlight once again shone into the room, Fang Manting slowly opened her eyes.
As her consciousness grew clearer, she could distinctly feel the numbness in her body.
She wanted to get out of bed to use the bathroom, but as soon as she moved her legs, a sharp pain shot through her.
She propped up her softened body and sat up, looking at the mess around her, then lifted the quilt and looked down.
After a whole night's ravaging, it was already swollen and sore.
