Early the next morning
Chi Zaozao felt sore all over, but inexplicably satisfied.
When she woke up, the man was long gone.
She lay in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, and as she recalled last night, she occasionally burst into laughter.
The scene of two bodies entwined, crashing into each other with passion, still made her blush and her heart race.
She really thought Ye Que had fallen off a cliff and was completely silent. It wasn't until last night, when she heard him shouting, that she realized he had been faking it all along.
What a tsundere man. If your leg doesn't heal, were you planning to spend your whole life with family under such a guise?
If it weren't for your smart wife, I'd say your future life would definitely be suffocating!
It took quite a while before Chi Zaozao got out of bed, freshened up, dressed neatly, and went downstairs.
