"If someone came to the mountain top at this time, I'd be famous by tomorrow."
"No worries, if it's about becoming famous, I'm in it too."
"I'll be with you."
"Pah, who needs you with them."
An hour later, Jiang Qing lay powerless in Zhang Xiaomeng's arms, "Master, I really like you so much."
Jiang Qing rubbed vigorously.
Zhang Xiaomeng kissed Jiang Qing affectionately, and she let out a whimpering sound.
"Master, stop, if you keep going, I'm going to die."
Zhang Xiaomeng pinched her nose, "Then why are you still seducing me?"
"Who's seducing..."
"You are."
Jiang Qing became unreasonable, puckering her lips and saying, "No, I didn't, I didn't."
Zhang Xiaomeng laughed loudly, "Alright, if you say you didn't, then you didn't."
"But now I'm really fired up, what should I do?"
"I really can't do it again," Jiang Qing looked at Zhang Xiaomeng with a sense of grievance.
"So Qing'er, do you have the heart to see me suffer?"
Zhang Xiaomeng wore a face full of embarrassment.
