Li Tingyan came with nearly a month's worth of longing, heavily sweeping through, making it hard to breathe.
"Uhn... let go..."
Coming back to her senses, Nianyang started to push him away forcefully. She hadn't even settled the score with him yet, how did it come to this? She wasn't that easy to dismiss.
Li Tingyan held Nianyang down, moving up and down heedlessly,
"Nini, Nini, don't move, just a moment..."
The voice, pleasant to the point of wanting to scream, was full of repression and patience.
"No, I won't give it to you..."
For some reason, Nianyang felt a blockage in her heart, making her so uncomfortable that tears fell.
Seeing him awake, the longing and anxiety suppressed for a month seemed to find an outlet and could no longer calm down.
"Nini, I'm sorry, don't cry..."
