"Ding-a-ling..."
A ringtone interrupted the entwined couple.
Lin Fan, who was underneath, glanced at his cell phone.
The caller ID surprisingly showed Ning Mengyao.
"Hold on... I need to take this call..."
If it had been anyone else, he definitely wouldn't have answered.
But how could he ignore a call from his wife checking in on him?
"What time is it... Don't answer it..."
Yang Linglong held Lin Fan tightly.
Her breaths had become increasingly ragged.
On fire, she was about to melt.
"I have to take this call, and we aren't in a rush for these few minutes, wait for me in the bedroom."
Lin Fan wiped the saliva off his cheek.
He couldn't believe how passionate a woman could get when she took the initiative.
"Then hurry up... I'll wait for you..."
Yang Linglong pursed her lips, resigned.
Reluctant yet helpless.
She obediently walked into the bedroom.
Lin Fan then calmed the fierce fire in his lower abdomen.
He pressed the answer button.
