That night, the two of them slept on the sofa.
To He Yanzhi, although it was torturous, being able to hug the woman he loved made him willing to endure it.
Little Qi slept close to He Yanzhi on the inside of the sofa. The only thing she could feel was the heat from his entire body.
She was not stupid. She knew what it meant for a man's body to be hot, so she did not dare to move. She only pursed her lips and secretly laughed.
"You're still laughing..." He Yanzhi's voice contained lust, naturally, and dissatisfaction.
"Hahaha... He Yanzhi, you're so miserable. You're the most miserable big shot I've ever seen." Little Qi laughed without holding back.
He Yanzhi was so angry that he turned around and stuck his body close to Little Qi.
Little Qi immediately felt a certain heat and could not laugh anymore.
He Yanzhi was very satisfied with her sudden silence. He hugged her and suppressed his desire. Soon, he fell into a deep sleep.
