"Could you please move aside a bit..."
Su Wanrong lifted her body slightly and spoke to Li Feng, but seeing the blissful smile on Li Feng's face and his nosebleed, she felt even more embarrassed and couldn't restrain herself.
Li Feng wore a bitter smile, thinking, 'Come on, wasn't it you who climbed on top of me? Aren't I the victim here? Look at my nosebleed, gushing out uncontrollably. Aren't you going to take responsibility for this?'
However, Li Feng knew his limits; he couldn't go too far now, so he directly carried Su Wanrong into the bedroom.
At that moment, Su Wanrong's heart pounded wildly. She felt something was about to happen.
She wanted to speak, but her body felt so weak that she couldn't open her mouth.
Even then, there was a sense of resignation in her heart, thinking, 'Just let him have me, it's gotten to this point anyway.'
