Bu Yaolian touched his chest, feeling sorry for him. "Shao Zun must be tired. I've asked the kitchen to make dog meat. Have more."
Su Shenfan snorted. "You want me to eat dog meat so that I can do you, right?"
Bu Yaolian smiled and kissed his skin. "I love being done by Shao Zun."
"I can still do you to death even if I don't eat dog meat."
Su Shenfan flipped over and pressed her down. How could he tolerate such teasing?
In the end, it was useless for Bu Yaolian to beg for mercy. Only after she fainted was Shao Zun satisfied.
Kissing away the tears on her face, Su Shenfan said in disdain, "You want to monopolize me alone with this type of stamina?"
Although he sounded disdainful, he still smiled.
What man didn't like his woman to love and possess him?
This was also the charm of a man.
By the time Su Shenfan finished washing Bu Yaolian and himself, the maids had already changed the bedsheets.