Just as he promised, Feng Tianyi had been quick, sending them into a wave of pleasure once more. Both had tried to keep their voices down, not wanting the little buns to disturb them, or in Tang Moyu's case, be aware of what they have been doing behind this closed door.
A moment later, Tang Moyu found herself staring at the ceiling of Feng Tianyi's room, wondering when she would be able to regain her strength at the rate he was going. It didn't seem like he would take pity on her soon or even let her take the rest she needed.
"I want to take a bath." She muttered, loud enough for him to hear as he busied himself playing with a few strands of her hair.
"Good idea. Baobao and Little Star must have finished watching the movie."
He had left their little buns with Auntie Lu and had chosen to take a look at Tang Moyu instead of torturing himself, watching the same movie he'd already watched with the twins the other week.
