"Alright, it's okay, I'll be more careful in the future." Bo Fengheng turned around and saw her looking at him with a sympathetic yet helpless expression. He couldn't help but laugh silently, picking her up and sitting her on the sofa, where they nestled together for a while.
Although there wasn't substantial progress, he was quite content with this; good things take time.
"Why not go find another woman..." Mu Yin teased him softly.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Sure enough, Bo Fengheng's face turned stern, and he flipped her over, angrily smacking her backside with a "whack," "Try saying that again?"
"Ouch, it hurts..." Mu Yin froze, struggling suddenly, and glared at him resentfully, "You hit me?"
Especially in that place...
She felt utterly humiliated.
"That hurt? You never cried out when I did that before, did you?" Bo Fengheng chuckled evilly and gave another slap.
Though he genuinely couldn't bear to use much force.
