After a night of passion, Shen Li was on the verge of losing consciousness when Huo Siyu finally relented.
He carried her into the bathroom for a bath, then placed her back on the bed. Shen Li was wrapped in a silk robe, covered with a thin blanket, half-asleep and unable to open her eyes.
"I can't keep going easy on you; you need to get in better shape," Huo Siyu said, instinctively pinching Shen Li's cheek.
Just when Shen Li was about to fall asleep, she suddenly opened her eyes, her expression sulky, "No, absolutely not!!"
"After you wake up, we're going to the dance studio," Huo Siyu said with a smile, though he hadn't intended to be so strict.
But since Shen Li was still awake enough to argue with him, he at least had to scare her a little.
"No..." Shen Li said. Although she wanted to speak louder, her voice simply wouldn't come out.
All that was left was hoarseness and weakness, and even that sounded soft and fluffy.
