Lin Fei and Qingdie put on their clothes and trousers and walked out.
Qingdie walked with a slight limp, hobbling a bit.
When going down the stairs, Qingdie even leaned on the wall.
Seeing Qingdie's way of walking, Lin Fei couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"You bad guy, it's all your fault, and now you're laughing at me, hmph..."
Qingdie's cheeks blushed, extending down to her neck, as she glared at Lin Fei with a mix of coy and resentful annoyance.
Lin Fei pinched Qingdie's buttocks and chuckled, "Earlier, weren't you the one who yelled loudly, asking me to go harder and deeper? Now you turn your face and won't recognize the person, huh, woman!"
"Hmph..."
Qingdie pursed her lips.
Lin Fei's words made her feel even more embarrassed.
