Although it wasn't the first time Nangong Bing called him "husband," each time she did, Lin Zifeng felt a slight sense of suffocation.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling hot?"
Seeing the slight sweat on his forehead, Nangong Bing reached out to touch it.
But another large hand suddenly grabbed hers.
"Hey! It's broad daylight, and last night you... Are you still thinking about it?"
Nangong Bing furrowed her brows and said timidly.
Let's rewind to last night: When Lin Zifeng came home, Nangong Bing was taking a bath. In a burst of animalistic desire, he stripped bare and ran into the bathroom, which led to the bedroom, and finally...
Anyway, eight rounds of passion in one night was satisfying for him, but left the Empress Dowager feeling so sore that she got up much later than usual.
If he hadn't spent so much time looking for protection last night, it wouldn't have been just eight times!
"..."
