Waking up the next day.
Shen Funni felt as if her whole body had fallen apart. Originally, it was just her ankles that hurt, but now every part from head to toe ached. Shaking her head, she saw He Qimo across from her, holding her in his arms and smiling at her.
Neither of them had a stitch of clothing on, feeling his smooth skin, his warm body. Shen Funni blushed and pushed him slightly in defiance, "What are you laughing at?"
He Qimo laughed and tightened his embrace, kissing along the line of her lips, "Can you get out of bed?"
These words immediately brought Shen Funni back to four in the morning, when she finally couldn't hold on anymore and begged him for mercy. Only after his hurried release did he relent.
At this moment, her cheeks seemed to burn bright red as she held her breath and said, "My feet hurt, it's hard to get up."
This excuse made He Qimo's charmingly cold face break into a light, mocking laugh.
