Su Yan blinked, lifting her hand to rest it on his chest.
"I didn't mean anything by it."
As her words fell, someone bit into her soft chest.
"Mmm~"
A moan escaped.
That person gave a grunt and looked at Su Yan with a look that seemed to say, "As expected, you wanted it."
Then, embracing her closely, they went through another round of rolling passion.
Whispers of intimacy interwove with rough growls.
Until finally, things calmed down after a long while.
This time, Su Yan thoroughly fell asleep.
Though her physical stamina had greatly improved.
But it wasn't supposed to be this tiring.
When Su Yan woke up, it was already evening.
Bo Feng wasn't beside her.
He probably had something to attend to.
She got out of bed, and a brand-new dress appeared at the bedside.
She reached out and took it.
Her phone vibrated with a text from Sun Qing, several messages in a row.
"Your brother came over again tonight."
"He made a big scene, but finally left."
