"What do you think... hmm..." An Ning asked intermittently.
Yu Jingchen laughed and asked, "You look like you're in pain."
"Bastard." An Ning lowered her head, furrowing her brows, trying hard to control her voice from crying out.
Yu Jingchen pinched her little face. "It seems you have some complaints about me? Hmm?"
"Pervert!"
"I'm being so good and yet you still scold me. Is it because I'm too good and didn't satisfy you?" Yu Jingchen asked.
"No!"
Beads of sweat rolled down An Ning.
"Don't worry, I won't move at all. Come on, let's sleep." He pressed her back harder, making her lie more firmly on top of him.
An Ning retaliated by biting his ear, her tongue reaching inside.
Did he think he was the only one who could torment her?
She intended to show him that she could torment him too.
"Hmm..." Yu Jingchen let out a rough breath.
An Ning imitated him, smiling as she asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No, it feels great. Keep going." He urged.
