Tang Yiqing called out several times but got no response. He nudged her with his hand, but the woman remained unmoved.
This won't do, there was no way to get her on the kang. Holding Zhao Xiaojing, he wanted to tuck her into bed.
Zhao Xiaojing opened her eyes dreamily. Looking at the man holding her, she smiled coyly and wrapped her arms around Tang Yiqing's neck.
"Hong Bing, you're back? I told you, didn't you say I was the best? Why did you still go to others? What do you want?"
"I'm fine with anything. Do you like me to be proactive?"
Zhao Xiaojing smiled, then forcefully kissed Tang Yiqing on the mouth.
He was kneeling when he got on the kang. She moved suddenly, catching him off guard, and both of them fell onto the kang.
Tang Yiqing looked at the woman in his arms and felt a stir within him.
But this time, he decided to be a gentleman, so he moved Zhao Xiaojing aside, "You go to sleep, I'm leaving."
Now Zhao Xiaojing closed her eyes and suddenly began to cry.
