An hour passed quickly.
Fang Manting, exhausted and panting, lay on Ye Fei's chest.
"Husband, I can't do this anymore, my legs are sore."
Hearing this, Ye Fei immediately opened his eyes.
He looked at Fang Manting tenderly and caressed her face with pity, "Wife, just rest like this for a while, and when you've recovered, we'll continue."
"Ah! We're continuing?"
Fang Manting had been quite happy hearing Ye Fei's concern initially.
But then Ye Fei had to go and say something like that.
She couldn't help but feel that Ye Fei was treating her like a tool.
However, she soon had a smile on her face again.
That wasn't necessarily a bad thing.
At least it meant that Ye Fei couldn't be without her anymore.
After all, she had a special constitution that others didn't possess.
Thinking like this, Fang Manting was not only happy but also put even more effort into it.
Ye Fei was very comfortable, enjoying dual benefits.
