[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS RATED R-18. IT CONTAINS DETAILED MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS.]
It was already lunchtime, and Yamei was feeling incredibly hungry. Worse, after their second round, Anton no longer held back to the next; biting her skin, pounding on her a little harder than the first. She was pounced from behind on their third round, his entire weight on top of her slender body.
It was no surprise that her legs were trembling.
Instead of going out, Anton ordered room service for their brunch.
When the food finally arrived, Anton dressed Yanmei into his shirt and carried her into the living room balcony, where their food was ready for them.
She was still having difficulty walking on her own, and thus Anton's gestures.
While she remained in Anton's arms, she was awed at the sight of greeneries before her, "Wow. This is amazing."
Thank you for reading. Sorry for not publishing anything yesterday. It was mother's day, and I celebrated with my family. I made my own cake and was too tired.
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