Hu Yunting was already a weakling, and Wang Xiaoshuai was also tired from most of the night, so it all came to an end after more than ten minutes.
After Wang Xiaoshuai got up, he looked over at the others and felt refreshed and invigorated. He flashed a wicked smile and said, "Ladies, starting from today, you all are my women."
"If you ever miss me, remember to come find me,"
"Just one thing, don't let your husbands know, or it'll be troublesome again."
Qian Xiangju said with feigned annoyance, "Wang Xiaoshuai, you've had your taste, what more do you want?"
"I'm telling you, I wouldn't dare to look for you again. It's over now, right?"
"It seems like no one's watching anymore, nobody dares to make a fuss in your bridal chamber."
Everyone turned to look outside the door, where only a few sparse figures remained, hardly anyone left.
Wang Xiaoshuai glanced at the time, it was four-thirty in the morning. What was there left to make a fuss about at this time?