Although Xie Jiuhan knew that he was being unreasonable, he was reluctant to leave Feng Qing's bed. Feng Qing raised her feet like a crab that had encountered an enemy and opened its pincers to show off. Unfortunately, her defense was useless against the man. Xie Jiuhan grabbed her with one hand and pulled her leg into his arms.
Xie Jiuhan coaxed, "Alright, stop fooling around. It's all my fault for waking you up."
Feng Qing struggled with her feet in disdain. "Then why aren't you going down?"
However, not only did the man not get down, but he also grabbed Feng Qing's legs and pulled her into his arms. Feng Qing twisted in the man's arms, and the man hugged her tightly and even pressed his chin against her head.
Feng Qing struggled and said, "Xie Jiuhan, what are you doing? Let go of me!"
The corners of Xie Jiuhan's mouth curled up. "Honey, were you panting just now?"
Feng Qing: "!!!"
