Mo Qian'er fell asleep while waiting for Lu Fenying's return.
When she woke up again, her waist was hurting from Lu Fenying's fierce attack.
She slowly opened her eyes. She felt like she was in a trance. Why was he… Why was he still in the mood to do this with her?
"Your… Your Majesty, are you willing to abide by the contract?" Mo Qian'er hurriedly asked while she still had her wits about her.
Lu Fenying, however, didn't say anything, and his face was gloomy. He was very familiar with her body, and soon, the last of Mo Qian'er's senses was overwhelmed.
When there was finally a lull, Mo Qian'er was already listless.
"Mo Qian'er, have you ever wondered why I did so much for your dragon race?" Lu Fenying's voice rang out indifferently.
Mo Qian'er slowly opened her eyes. Wasn't it because of the contract?