"Mm, I'm hungry too."
Feng Yanyan's face was already red, but she still had some concerns and tried to push him away, saying, "No, Nansheng, I'm really hungry."
"Baby." Yan Nansheng pinched her soft waist, "Nansheng is already like this, hmm?"
"..." Feng Yanyan blinked and could only continue acting coy, "But I'm really very hungry, and also, I'm so tired."
As soon as these words left her lips, Yan Nansheng ceased his movements, then, the corners of his lips drew up in a roguish arc, "Were you worn out by last night?"
Feng Yanyan nodded with a blushing face.
How could she not be tired?
For safety reasons, last night, she kept...
It was really exhausting!
Now her back ached, not to mention her legs were especially sore...
It was too much!
Even now, lying down, she felt an unceasing shiver and quiver.
"Heh, so now if I take over, you won't get tired."
Feng Yanyan: "Nansheng!"
