"Can't hold back anymore?"
"Then here I come, don't fumble and finish too quickly, okay?"
Zhu Hong's cheeks were flushed red, her voice filled with emotion. Her slender fingers tapped Zhao Tienan's forehead, then she sat up, pulled a corner of her underwear, and aimed herself at Zhao Tienan, ready to capture him.
However, just as she was about to succeed, a sudden bout of violent coughing erupted not far away.
It was like a bolt of lightning out of nowhere, startling Zhu Hong on the spot. She quickly lay back down and pulled the quilt over herself.
"Damn, I just had a nightmare, almost scared me to death."
"Nan, do you still have any cigarettes? Give me one to calm my nerves!"
Xu Dapeng suddenly bolted upright from the bed, gasping for breath, speaking with lingering fear.
"Damn you, you scared me half to death with your jumpiness."
"Where the hell would I have cigarettes? You smoked them all."
