Lu yubai replied with a soft "hmm" in a hoarse and obscure voice.
He tried his best to restrain himself and did not act rashly. He only leaned on ye Xing Kong's neck to catch his breath and adjust his body until his breathing gradually stabilized.
No matter how unwilling he was, he had to abide by it. Who asked him to marry the daughter that he had raised for more than twenty years?
The curtains on the door were not drawn, and the moonlight outside the window fell into the room, like a tiny light in the room.
The two of them hugged each other tightly for a while before Lu yubai completely regained his calm. He sat up and the moonlight shone on his body like a layer of silver light.
Ye Xingxing looked at him like a fangirl, smiling.""Where are you going?"
"Guest room?" Lu yubai raised his eyebrows."Do you want me to stay?" he pinched her face.""Who was the one who told me not to mess around?"