Yu Zhen certainly did not lie. His tongue had brought her to the peak of ecstasy not once, but twice. Li Xueyue thought that was the end of it, but it wasn't. He continued to ravish her. He did under false claims of making it up for the lost time in the bath.
Regardless of his reasons, Li Xueyue was beyond exhausted. By now, she'd need another bath. Her body was covered in sweat, but he didn't seem to mind.
"Tired?" Yu Zhen mused from beside her. She was lying on the bed, her body turned to him. He sat beside her, running a hand through his hair.
Yu Zhen let out a smooth chuckle when she glared at him. Her chest was still red from their heated passion. He reached a hand down and lazily caressed her cheek.
"You shouldn't have provoked me," he soothed.
"You're just a bully," Li Xueyue grumbled.
Despite her words, Yu Zhen pulled the blanket higher up to cover her body, fearing she would catch a cold.
"The food is cold," she added on.
