Holding the beautiful jade in his arms, Ning Fan embraced Xu Ruolan's soft body and felt that his life could not be more complete.
Xu Ruolan's pretty face was slightly red, with sweat on her cheeks, and she looked at Ning Fan somewhat reproachfully at that moment.
"You're just like a bull!"
Having uttered those words, Xu Ruolan seemed to feel embarrassed, and she buried her head in Ning Fan's chest.
"You should see who your man is!" Stating this emphatically, Ning Fan's hands tightened slightly, as if he wanted to dissolve Xu Ruolan into his body.
Xu Ruolan's face turned a deep red, but she did not retort.
After a period of tenderness, just as Ning Fan thought she was about to sleep, she suddenly spoke, "The Genetic Potion has been coming along well in the past few days, with great progress. You can have a look if you're free!"
Ever since she discovered Ning Fan's keen interest in the Genetic Potion, Xu Ruolan had taken the task of perfecting it upon herself.
