Xianxianfu Villa
Today was the first day of the New Year, and Song Yan felt like she was about to die.
She didn't know what the normal limit for a man was, but this man... he always seemed tireless...
From the sofa in the living room to the bed in the bedroom, on and on...
Latter, she begged him for a long time.
Beyond the low moans, there was her voice pleading, with a cry in it.
When he finally let her go, she almost passed out from sheer exhaustion.
Afterward, she lay on the bed completely drained, not wanting to move anything but her heaving chest.
"Need some water?" he asked, propping himself up on his elbow as he gazed at the motionless figure beside him with closed eyes.
Song Yan harbored some resentment towards him, her legs utterly devoid of strength, but after all that shouting, she truly was thirsty.
She uttered an 'Mhm,' and then felt him kissing her. She pulled back a bit and scolded, "Gu Chenxiao!"
She wanted to drink water, not saliva!
