Shang Yan shifted his body uncomfortably, as Zhou Ping was now speaking almost with his neck pressed against his.
He reached out somewhat uneasily to pull the blanket up to cover himself. "Can't you sleep?"
"Then I'll search online and ask what to do about insomnia..." He thought he had come up with a great idea, hesitated for a moment, and tried to turn around to get his phone from under his pillow.
A sigh came from behind him, and then he was pulled back into a warm embrace.
A deluge of kisses fell gently, but then the flavor changed, fiercely devouring and plundering, silencing all the words that were left unsaid, leaving only soft moans.
The kiss was so fierce that Shang Yan couldn't adjust to it for a moment.
With a hand pressing down on his back, his spine tensed up, and after a few minutes, he was already having trouble breathing. He reached out and pushed Zhou Ping, then shook his head slightly.
His gesture of resistance was so weak that it couldn't move the other person in the slightest.
This slight resistance even led to a more ferocious kiss.
After helping Shang Yan, who was exhausted from being kissed so much, Zhou Ping wrapped his arms around his waist and held him tightly in his arms, almost losing control as he buried his head in the crook of Shang Yan's neck.
"Will you leave...?" A deep, hoarse voice sounded in my ear, the words even trembling slightly.
Knowing that Shang Yan might leave, he couldn't sleep at all, and his heart was throbbing with pain.
How can I keep people by my side?
Whether Shang Yan is a demon or a god, whatever his identity is... he can accept it, but he just can't accept his departure.
They...they're clearly together, how can they be separated!
This is completely different from the story in the book about lovers eventually getting married!
"I can't leave right now, why are you suddenly asking this?" Shang Yan didn't know what was wrong with Zhou Ping, he was completely bewildered.
Then, Little Shark's expression changed drastically. He reached out and forcefully pushed Zhou Ping away, his face flushing slightly.
"You...you're poking me! Get off me!" Even if he were stupid, he would know what was going on. His whole body, including the tip of his tail, was trembling.
Seeing that pushing Zhou Ping with his hands was useless, his tail stretched out from behind him, trying to help push Zhou Ping away.
Zhou Ping reached out and grabbed his hands, while his other hand grabbed the tails that were reaching out.
After his tail was grabbed, Shang Yan's emerald-green beast eyes suddenly contracted. He stared at Zhou Ping in disbelief, his mind completely blank.
"No...no, even if you touch my tail and beg for pleasure, I won't just do it so easily..."
This was the second time Zhou Ping had touched his tail. The first time could be attributed to an unintentional act, but the second time...
He spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice, "I'm not quite there... Honey, really, I... I'll go make some medicine and take it, it'll definitely help..."
Fearing he might not be up to the task, and wanting to make a good impression on his wife, Shang Yan searched his memories and vaguely remembered a kind of elixir that could…
Zhou Ping looked down at him with some confusion and spoke the words that had been on his mind for a long time.
"Yan Yan, whether you can do it or not doesn't really matter."
“I can do it,” he said seriously. “Also, you’ve been calling it wrong all along.”
"I've told you so many times, you should call me husband."
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