Gou Huai is such a Pegasus, really out of this world.
Chen Nuanhan looked up at Su Huai's focused profile, then down at the tempting dipping sauce, and finally at the brand-new Mate 8 she was holding, her chest feeling uncomfortably swollen.
What was probably a C cup had swelled to a D amidst the rising and falling.
There's a saying: holding in pee harms the body; abstaining from lust harms the spirit. Right now, Chen Nuanhan felt like she had held her pee all day, ready to let it all out in a glorious stream, only to have Gou Dongxi block her way.
The analogy might be a bit crude, but she really felt a painful pressure in her lower abdomen.
"Su Huai!"
Chen Nuanhan slammed her palm on the table, veins bulging around her temples.
"Are you teasing a kid?!!!"
Her irritation tore through like a hurricane, but Su Huai remained unfazed, not even lifting his head.
"You picked a fight with me, I fought back. What, can't handle it and getting mad?"
