"Isn't that supposed to help me?"
Her body slammed heavily onto the bed.
Feng Yun felt no pain, but the ancient bed made a strange creaking noise.
As Pei Jue's tiger-like body pressed on, rhythmic vibrations ensued...
The commotion beneath the bed resumed.
This time, louder and greater than before...
Feng Yun could not stay calm anymore, "That sea turtle wouldn't make such a fuss, could it be someone?"
Pei Jue said, "If we delay any further, we'll have only half an hour left."
Feng Yun felt something was off but couldn't pinpoint what, as Pei Jue slightly curled his fingers, drawing her into his embrace.
His hand silently rested on her abdomen.
"Does it hurt?"
Feng Yun was taken aback.
That warm hand brought her a shudder of memory...
Not one of desire, but of warmth.
He was helping her to warm her belly.
For a moment, she felt as if it were all happening in a past life.
