Yin Shixiu's hand had already loosened from her waist, leaning back, he leisurely leaned on the chair, propping his head with one hand.
Su Xiaomeng climbed up from his lap,
"Weren't you tired? Hurry and rest, we can talk later."
"I've already rested enough."
To her surprise, Yin Shixiu came up with this line.
Just leaning on her shoulder and dozing off for a while counts as well-rested?
Is he really an Ironman?
"Stop fooling around, you flew over here all night last night and you've been busy all day today, you should really rest..."
Xiao Meng genuinely meant it, although Yin Shixiu was shameless and filled with lustful thoughts, she was indeed a gentle and considerate good wife.
Yin Shixiu extended his long arm again, already grabbing her hand, pulling her onto himself, even the chair shook a bit...
"Who said... just sleeping without ulterior motives, anything goes with me?"
Su Xiaomeng swallowed, "... Me."
