"Zhishui, don't lose your composure. I'll be back in a couple of days. For now, do as I told you."
"Okay, Daddy, whatever you say, I'll listen to you."
...
Vice Officer Li left, and Feng Yueming sat alone in the living room for a long time, not moving until the ashtray was filled with cigarette butts. Finally, he stood up and went upstairs.
He pushed open the door of the master bedroom and entered.
There was someone in the room!
Feng Yueming lifted his gaze to see Su Zhishui standing before him, her eyes filled with affection, "Brother Yue Ming."
"Zhishui, what are you doing in my room?" Feng Yueming frowned in displeasure, "Go out and get some sleep early."
"No, Brother Yue Ming, I'm not leaving. Tonight, I want to sleep with you."
Sleep together?
Feng Yueming was no innocent young man; he was well-versed in such matters. Hearing this, he looked at Su Zhishui with pursed, thin lips.
