"Oh..." Jiang Yao knew that Lu Xingzhi was full of energy when she saw his posture, but it was not even midnight yet. She still had two things to do then!
She pushed the man off her and turned to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table. Three minutes to midnight. She smiled at Lu Xingzhi and said, "Let's chat."
Lu Xingzhi noticed Jiang Yao looking at the clock, but he did not understand why she would do that. When he heard that she wanted to chat, he grunted in acknowledgment, but he still pressed her down on the bed. His hands slid into her pajamas.
"Let's chat. You talk, and I'll listen."
She was dumbfounded. Chat? Perhaps they should talk about how they need to speak in a serious manner?
Or whether he could take his hands out and place them somewhere else properly?
Or whether he could disperse all the sperm worms in his brain?
Or perhaps about how a hooligan should speak in a serious manner! They should have a proper talk!
Jiang Yao kicked him off her body. Then, she reached out to rearrange the buttons on her pajamas and covered herself with the blanket. Only then did she turn around and look at Lu Xingzhi, who had already laid back down.
His expression did not look good. He was not surprised at all.
Something had towered somewhere; his face was full of unsatisfied desire.
He was not happy.
"You're quite strong." A few seconds later, Lu Xingzhi complimented Jiang Yao. He did not give up and pushed her back on the bed again.
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