In the fragrant bedroom.
Su Qingli's sultry eyes swirled as she spoke to Sun Zhe with deep meaning, "That's right, the plumbing in my house is always getting clogged. The water just flows so slowly, as if it can never drain completely."
"So, Divine Doctor Sun, could you help me unclog my pipes and make the water gush out?"
Faced with such teasing, Sun Zhe could no longer bear it. He suddenly reached out to embrace Su Qingli, his breath coming in shallow pants as he said, "Miss Su, there's something I want to tell you."
"What is it?"
"I've been holding back with you for a long time!"
"And?"
Sun Zhe said no more. He swept her into his arms and then roughly tossed her onto the large bed.
