"Get out of my way."
Shen Mufeng rudely pushed her away.
"Mufeng, Mufeng, please don't treat me like this, I beg of you." Bei Lulu lunged at him again, clinging to Shen Mufeng desperately.
"I love you, Mufeng, I'm begging you."
"Mufeng."
"Mufeng."
Bei Lulu was crying with tears like a pear blossom, and her body kept twisting, making Shen Mufeng uncomfortable. He couldn't hold back anymore and directly pushed Bei Lulu down, wildly kissing her.
A few minutes later.
"Mufeng, hurry up."
"I need to bring something."
"It's on the bedhead, I already prepared it for you." Bei Lulu said shyly.
Shen Mufeng looked up, and sure enough, there was a box of condoms on the nightstand. He promptly took the first one and put it on.
...
An hour later, Shen Mufeng got off Bei Lulu's body, not even glancing at her, coldly saying, "You said this is the last time. If you cling to me again, I won't be polite."
"Okay."
Bei Lulu showed no expression.
