บท 1222: Dealing With the Aftermath

It still turned out to be a failure.

After everything ended, Muir hugged his mate, who was in a stupor. He felt helpless about the course of events, but the smile he couldn't suppress exposed his delight and satisfaction.

Bai Qingqing was dying from fatigue. She felt strongly that it was scientific for males to not get aroused often. If they could get aroused as easily as humans did, having one mate was enough to kill one from fatigue, let alone having four.

After pushing the male still pressing down on her, Bai Qingqing said with a hoarse voice, "Why are you still not getting up? So… heavy."

Muir immediately propped his body up and lowered his head to see his mate under him, her face flushed red. Seeing how tired she looked, Muir's heart ached for her.

"I'll carry you back right away."

Bai Qingqing shrank her head deeper, shaking her head and making a coquettish sound. "No, I'm too lazy to move. I want to lay down for a while outside."