"..."
In this world, only he dared to boldly climb into her bed like this.
And then wreak havoc on her bed, entangling her in unseemly acts.
Zhuo Jian suddenly lay there motionless, feeling a bit like a fish that someone was flipping back and forth, frying.
He lay beside her, his gaze lingering on her heart, whispering into her ear, "I heard that after girls get a man..."
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"I will work hard!"
Fu Yanye said, then climbed back on her to mess around.
Zhuo Jian was both angry and annoyed, but she couldn't beat him, and after a few attempts at struggle, she was pinned down on the bed, her limbs fully capable yet completely unable to move.
Zhuo Jian didn't know what he was trying to work hard on, but as the night deepened, she lay on the bed gasping for air.
Fu Yanye's actions were interrupted by a phone call, and after taking the call, he sat on the bed for a while then suddenly laughed, and lay back down.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him: "Aren't you leaving?"
