When Meng Lingshan and Lu Ya woke up, Tang Feng had just returned home.
Meng Lingshan was tidying up the guest room, preparing to wash the sheets and quilt covers, while Lu Ya was taking a bath in the master bathroom.
Tang Feng hugged Meng Lingshan and fussed over her for a little while.
Tang Feng groped her until her face flushed with a peach blossom glow, and Meng Lingshan, panting continuously, pushed him off and said with feigned anger, "You little beast, you've got too much energy.
Your godmother still has to cook. If you want it, go find Ya'er."
Tang Feng chuckled, squeezed Meng Lingshan's ample buttocks through her nightgown twice, and headed toward the master bedroom.
He entered the master bedroom again.
The large bed was now tidy and clean.
The pajamas he had worn earlier were neatly folded and placed on the bedside bench.
He glanced toward the bathroom.
There was no sound.