After the deed was done, Mo Fei lay on Qian Yikun's body with her eyes closed. Their bodies were sticky, especially a certain someone who refused to come out.
However, she liked this. It made her feel at ease.
However, Qian Yikun could not fall asleep. He gently patted Mo Fei's shoulder that was covered in hickeys.
Mo Fei wriggled her body uncomfortably, but Qian Yikun restrained her with his large hands and prevented her from moving.
Qian Yikun kissed Mo Fei gently on her forehead, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep. For a person like Mo Fei who was often oblivious, there were many things that she was clueless about.
At least, before anyone mentioned having kids, it would not occur to her to count the days and find out whether it was safe for them to have sex.
"Qian Yikun, it's hot," Mo Fei murmured.
