March 7th Was Just That Weak

The next day, it was already bright outside. Sunlight streamed through the window and shone on Bai Luoming's face. Feeling the blinding sunlight outside, he reluctantly opened his eyes.

Bai Luoming opened his eyes and subconsciously looked down at the soft, warm touch in his arms. At this moment, March 7th was still fast asleep. Her eyes were closed, and her breathing was even, like a delicate porcelain doll.

Recalling the madness of last night, Bai Luoming chuckled as he looked at March 7th in his arms. In fact, March 7th couldn't hold on for more than a few rounds; strictly speaking, it hadn't even reached the halfway point.

March 7th even called upon Evernight to save the day, but the two of them were still no match for him. Do they even understand the value of Stellaron energy?

As long as he doesn't encounter someone like Herta, who seals off the transmission channel of Stellaron energy right away and then goes on a gold-burning rampage, he's not afraid at all.

Thinking of this, Bai Luoming subconsciously hugged March 7th tighter in his arms. Although even with Little March, Xiao Evernight was still inferior, at least she wasn't as crazy as the Herta.

Mentioning Herta gave Bai Luoming a headache. He had now blatantly accused Herta of something he shouldn't know how he would explain it to them later.

Perhaps Bai Luoming's embrace of March 7th was too tight, for March 7th let out a soft moan in his arms, mumbling, "No... please spare us..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Luoming found it somewhat amusing. This March 7th was really weak; it couldn't do it anymore. Back in the day, Herta was a terrifying existence that could fight him for a whole day and night without changing its expression.

On March 7th, seeing that Bai Luoming was still holding her tightly without any reaction, she opened her eyes in confusion and looked up, only to meet Bai Luoming's eyes as he looked down at her.

The moment her eyes met Bai Luoming 'Bai Luoming, she suddenly remembered his crazy actions the night before, and her pretty face turned bright red, the blush spreading from her neck to the tips of her ears.

On March 7th, she buried her head in Bai Luoming's arms again, no longer daring to look into his eyes.

Bai Luoming found March 7th in his arms incredibly adorable and instinctively teased, "What's wrong? Weren't you quite vigorous last night? Still thinking about being on top..."

"Oh, please stop talking!" March 7th buried her head in his chest, her voice muffled as it came from within him.

"Why can't I say it? You started this trouble first."

"You're so mean! I told you to stop talking, so stop!" March 7th heard Bai Luoming still teasing her, so she snuggled closer to him.

March 7th's actions greatly aroused Bai Luoming had no choice but to tighten his embrace of March 7th to restrict her movements.

Sensing Bai Luoming's unusual movement, March 7th stiffened. This guy's health is really quite good; not only did he cause so much trouble last night, but now that rascal is back...

"You! You!" March 7th suddenly looked up at Bai Luoming, his voice stammering, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Sensing March 7th's reaction, Bai Luoming smiled and said to March 7th, "Wasn't this caused by you? You're responsible for making it go away~"

"What are you saying? You're so mean!" After saying that, March 7th raised her small fist and gently punched Bai Luoming's chest.

However, as soon as she made a slightly larger movement, she felt a constant soreness and weakness in a certain part of her body, which made her movements somewhat distorted.

Seeing March 7th's actions, Bai Luoming knew that she had almost reached her limit and couldn't be teased any further, otherwise an octagonal duel would have to begin.

He reached out and grabbed March 7th's fist, chuckled, and said, "Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore. Are you getting up now? It's getting late."

Feeling the soreness in her body, March 7th frowned and decisively said to Bai Luoming, "No! It would be strange to go out now!"

"Alright then, I'll get up now."

After Bai Luoming finished speaking, he gently embraced March 7th, kissed her forehead, and then stood up from the warm bed.

Looking at March 7th Bai Luoming's strong and muscular body, San Yueqi's face flushed red. Then she shrank into the quilt, covering her entire body.

Although she had seen Bai Luoming's body many times, she still felt embarrassed every time she did.

"Hehe, I'm in pretty good shape, aren't I?"

"No, that's not true. Hurry up and put your clothes on!" came a muffled voice from under the March 7th.

Seeing this, Bai Luoming stopped paying attention and went to the bathroom to take a quick shower.

On March 7th, hearing the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, she finally peeked out from under the covers. She muttered softly, "That guy, really, he's so indecent!"

After saying that, March 7th seemed to remember something, spat lightly, and crawled back into the quilt.

Soon, Bai Luoming finished washing up, walked out of the bathroom, dried himself off, and put on his clothes one by one.

After doing all this, Bai Luoming walked to the bedside, looked at the large bulge on the bed, and said, "Aren't you really getting up? Uncle Yang and the others have probably been waiting for us for a long time."

"Oh dear, tell Uncle Yang we're not feeling well and ask for a day off."

"... Okay, I'll get your message across."

Bai Luoming picked up the terminal and was about to leave the room when he suddenly seemed to remember something. He returned to the bedside and said to the large bulge on the bed, "How about a farewell kiss, as a goodbye or something?"

"No! You should rejoin Uncle Yang and the others first!"

"Sigh, alright then."

After saying that, Bai Luoming deliberately pretended to walk towards the door, but he did not leave the room. Instead, he stood inside, slammed the door shut, and then quietly returned to his original spot, looking at March 7th.

Hearing the door close, March 7th quietly peeked out, breathing in the fresh air.

However, the moment she poked her head out, she heard Bai Luoming's voice in her ear.

"I thought you'd be holding it in for a long time, but I didn't expect you to come out so soon."

Upon hearing Bai Luoming's words, March 7th's head stiffened, and she mechanically turned her head little by little to look at Bai Luoming.

Why are you still here?

"Um, would you believe me if I said I forgot my terminal?"

"No one would believe that reason!"

"See? Even you don't believe me, so I really have no other choice."

You're asking for it!

After saying this, March 7th straightened up and clenched her fists, making a gesture as if she was about to hit someone. But as soon as she stood up, her body protested, and March 7th's body went limp, almost collapsing onto the bed.

Bai Luoming reacted quickly, stepping forward to support March 7th and saying, "Look at you, your purity is ridiculously low, and you still want to hit me?"

"You're getting more and more outrageous!"

Having said that, March 7th planned to suppress his discomfort and give him a hard blow.

However, March 7th's attempt failed. As soon as she made her move, Bai Luoming stopped her and pulled her into his arms.

Leaning against March 7th Bai Luoming, her arrogance had largely dissipated. She whispered sweetly, "You naughty guy, all you do is bully me."

Bai Luoming gently stroked her back, chuckled, and said, "There's nothing I can do; Little March is just so adorable."