Yan Luoxi was being kissed so intensely that she kept dodging, "How dare I not admit defeat? What Second Master Li says is always right."
"Good." Li Yeqi kissed her even more passionately, and in the quiet of the night, only their breaths could be heard, until his hand touched that bunch of sponge, and he felt like he was doused with a bucket of ice water, "Not yet finished?"
Yan Luoxi looked at his pitiful state as if he were consumed by flames and burst into giggles. The reason she was so cooperative was entirely that her period had not yet ended; her laughter was clear and pleasant, "Yep."
Li Yeqi lifted his head, leaped off the bed with a face full of rage, "Xixi, once you're better, I'll torment you for three days and three nights."
Yan Luoxi watched him turn and rush into the bathroom; her mood joyous as she laughed. Ah, seeing the great deity Li so frustrated yet helpless about her brought her particular satisfaction.
