Xiaohui wasn't worried about Lin Zhuangguo waking up in the middle of the night.
Because she understood her husband all too well, once he got drunk, he'd sleep until around six or seven the next morning.
With a long night ahead, Xiaohui was in no rush; she at least wanted to wait for over half an hour, wait for them to fall asleep.
What if they just got started and someone came over knocking? How would she deal with that?
Knocking?
Heh, she was overthinking it.
Xuewei and her company drank too much; their minds groggy, they collapsed into the soft bed and fell asleep.
"Such a wild beast, love it, love it!" Xiaohui found Lin Zhenghui's brother and held on tight, not letting him escape.
Before riding Lin Zhenghui as her horse, Xiaohui liked to use her mouth to soothe this wild stallion, offering the warmest six-star service.
It wasn't until she felt her own floodgates beginning to leak that she glanced at the clock—it was already half-past one in the morning.
