Gu Mian was almost going insane, her hands tightly clutching his pajamas in front of him, her shy voice sounding like a cat's meow, "Tingshen..."
Li Tingshen kissed her, yet he continued...
After who knows how long, the man finally stopped, panting heavily, his thin lips pressed against her burning lips, "Madam Li, are you made of water? Hm?"
Gu Mian, overwhelmed with embarrassment, murmured, "Stop talking..."
Li Tingshen teased, "Poor Nanny Zhang, she had already gone to sleep, yet she has to be woken up to change the sheets again."
Gu Mian's face turned even redder, "No need, I'll change them myself!"
"Alright." Li Tingshen kissed her cheek, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette to calm down."
Gu Mian knew he must be feeling terrible, but he still persisted in pleasing her.
Gu Mian said tenderly, "It's cold outside, wear a coat."
"Alright."
On the balcony, Li Tingshen leaned against the marble railing, smoking a cigarette.