A ravenous wolf, starved for over twenty years, once let loose, can only be described as disastrous!
When Mù Qiānxún woke up the next day, it was already past noon. Her body felt as if it had been broken apart, even a slight movement felt like her body was splitting.
Ou Zun was extremely rough last night...
Mù Qiānxún's face twisted in agony.
Ou Zun had been exhausted by his recent operations, coming home full of dread, flared up, and then engaged in another long physical activity.
And in the end, he was exceptionally satisfied.
His sleep was deep and capital.
If there hadn't been some movement beside him, he might not have awakened.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the pitiful and resentful gaze of Mù Qiānxún.
Remembering what happened last night, he felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, and with a grin, he pulled her little hand to his mouth and nibbled on it.
"Good morning, little darling."
Mù Qiānxún glanced at him and felt like crying.
