The two of them started fooling around in broad daylight, and the temperature inside the room rose higher and higher, carrying a hint of romance.
It was two hours later when the room was completely quiet.
Su Jingjing closed her eyes and gasped for breath, her whole body limp and powerless, but she was still worried about A Ting's wound.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw him with his forehead pressed against hers, his smile tender.
He felt a little embarrassed because of the handiwork she had done on his chest.
"Sweetie, aren't you sleepy yet?"
The man's voice was slightly husky, which was particularly sexy.
Su Jingjing's lips trembled as she said, "Let me check your wound first."
As she spoke, she tightly gripped the blanket in front of her chest and got up, but the man pulled her down again.
"Ah Ting, let me see, it looks like there's bleeding."
In that instant, she seemed to see a large patch of blood.
I couldn't care less about being shy; all I felt was anxiety.
"Honey, I'm fine, it's just a little blood."
The man's nonchalant tone made her angry.
When will he start to care about his own body?
"Let me see."
Seeing his wife about to burst into tears, Li Hanting panicked instantly.
"Okay, okay, don't cry, honey." He picked her up and sat her up.
There was such a large patch of blood; it broke her heart to see it.
She reached out to touch him, but was afraid of hurting him.
She regretted it a little; she should have known better than to let him do as he pleased.
She sniffed and said coquettishly, "I told you not to get excited."
After scolding her, he asked gently, "Does it hurt?"
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