When Song Yaoyao woke up, the sky was completely dark. It was Tang Xinrou that had awoken her.
She lazily laid on the man's body and mumbled.
With just a slight movement, her waist felt like it was being pulled, and she felt a wave of soreness.
She was so angry that she groaned and opened her mouth to bite the man's shoulder.
"Use more strength. Have your teeth grown out yet?"
Suddenly, another person's voice sounded, giving Song Yaoyao a fright. She blushed and hurriedly rolled off, accidentally pulled the entire blanket with her.
Song Yaoyao: "..."
She didn't dare to turn her head as she persistently got off the bed.
Behind her, the man's hoarse, low laugh was filled with satisfaction.
Waves of hot air surged, making Song Yaoyao's face even redder.
...
Tang Xinrou knocked on the door and was extremely curious. "Yaoyao? You're not here?"
She remembered that Yaoyao had been brought back.
